What did I mean to do?
What did I intend?
Did I want something for you?
Or was it meant to mean nothing?
Where will I go?
What am I to do?
I never intended to
Fall in love with you.
Where will I go?
What is the right thing to choose?
What right do I have
For happiness with you?
You have done so much wrong.
And its not alright—
I can't do this anymore
With you.
Turn away from me, my dear.
Turn away and let me go.
I'm drowning in my acceptance for you.
I'm drowning in my desperation.
I'm losing myself—
Because you asked it of me.
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