How can tears be shed, when she's gone, when she's never seen you bleed for her, never seen you cry for her? How can you cry over something you never had, something that only happened in dreams, something you could only wish for?
(Such a love, so strong.)
Why change, for someone who won't change for you? Why follow these empty dreams followed by a longing pain right down to your stomach, flitered through your heart?
(How can dreams be empty, when your heart believes?)
When do you giv