I cannot say I wasn't warned
all those months ago
You told me that you'd hurt
me
though facts I just ignored
I don't know what I'll do now
should you ever return to me
Twice I've been rejected now
my heart cannot take three
Still...
Minutes turn into hours
while hours turn into days
And weeks roll by and months
soon fly
and years will bring a haze
But through it all I never
shall
forget you, my 1N,
who appeared to me as an angel
would
then fled me once again.