• It is over, my love,
    she's found someone new,
    She might come back,
    But would she do?

    She caused you pain
    and hurt and fear,
    She caused you harm
    my one so dear.

    And now your free
    to love again
    it will take time
    so I'll be the friend

    It will be hard
    It will be long
    But just for you
    I will be strong

    But I will wait, until you heal
    for fear of hurting you myself
    her trechery I hate too, dear
    so friendship thus will be my wealth.