A lifetime of loneliness, 'twas worth it all;
A lifetime of loneliness, that it was what it brought.
They say 'you be a fool, to make such a choice.';
if a lover is a fool, a fool shall i be called.
They say 'your love is pain and what good shall that be? ''
I know not how to make them understand, understand not how to make them realise! Perhaps they forget that love cannot but accompanied by pain,
To them i do say ''first love remained the first, until, true love had come along''...
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