What Now My Love


What now my love, now that you’ve left me
How can I live through another day
Watching my dreams turn into ashes
And all my hopes into bits of clay
Once I could see, once I could feel
Now I’m numb, I’ve become unreal.

I hate to be blunt, but my love for you has deteriorated.

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