I thought that you were gone for good,
Though not that "good"s the word,
But would I have been better off
If from you I'd never heard?
I cannot quite get over you,
These wounds can't fully heal.
But though I truly want them to,
I'm in love with you still.
You dropped me a line
But with it, no clues.
Do you still feel for me
What I still feel for you?
It's driving me mad
Because now, I must choose.
