Love is here but fading
Moments gone and failing
Will your heart remain resembling
Of a broken heart pretending
My love pure thine remaining
Will you ever stop on hating
And stop this painful feeling
Or leave me slowly dying
Spare my heart Oh thine
For my heart is still in line
Amidst The war of time
To make your love pure mine
Please don’t leave my thine
For I can not survive such lie
That you would come back in time
Before the day I'll Die.
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