My love doesn't love me anymore.

Good night, my dear. Sleep well.                                         

Good night, my love. I'll be here by your side...
Did you like the day, my love?
I have to tell you. I don't have to hide.

What's going on? Is there something wrong?
I don't know anymore what is life for me...
But, my love, tell me ecxactly. What are you worrying about?
Life is not happy anymore, you see.

Am I guilty? Did I do something?
You're not guilty, but it doesn't matter. I'm going.
What do you mean, sugar?
I'm mean I can't stand this life. I need to live. I'm going.

What about me? What about us?
This is "Us" last night. I'm sorry.
You don't love me anymore, so...
Is more than love, more than hate. I gotta go.

Then she went away. Went to nowhere.
After I left him, my shoulders are lighter.
I hope she's okay. I hope she come back.
After I left the sun shines brighter.

A month has passed and she didn't appear.
I've been walking all this time, smiling.
My love doesn't love me anymore.
That's the end. That's my beginning. I'm flying.

THE END.

*Desculpas a todos que não falam inglês. É que em português os versos não rimam e eu quis diferenciar um pouco a língua escrita do Blog. 

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