It's not the first time
I've committed this romantic crime
I just can't decide if its against myself
Or the heart of someone else
It's not the last time
That I shall speak this rhyme
I have loved, I have lost
I've been broken, I've been healed; is this the cost
It seems I love not enough or too much
I would be better off alone, as such
I'm sorry for I have lied
Despite it all for you I tried
Now that I have you
I know not if my love is true
This confusion will be the end of us
All we hoped for turned to dust
Scattered away with the wind
Because I longed to be more than his friend
Though your heart I have and cherish
Or so I would like to believe
Sometimes I think I may be deceived
Would you even miss me if I left
Would your heart break, leaving you bereft
Would you cry
If I told you goodbye?