My heart burned hotter than the sun...
All for you
But that you have shunned.
It is now cold and withered,
Rusted while its hope now away slithered.
Perhaps I waited to long...
For that I say I'm sorry I just wasn't strong
I wish you good luck
Have a good life.
In a bad love never be stuck.
Even though you tore my heart out with a knife
Farewell I will go on with my penance
To you I say good riddance.
