It looks here,
It looks there,
My heart looks for a love's warmth
everywhere;
But even the world is cold, it's not
fair.
Yes, it has loved before,
But it was its first time,
It didn't know what to do,
But to be loved back, it always
tried.
Yet the love it recieved wasn't real,
That's what made it die.
So now i'm heartless,
Loveless,
Alone in this world,
But then again,
Who would even give a care for
this girl?
Especially since my love went away,
Although it's not like it was here to
stay,
So i guess my lost love is okay.