Let me tell you the tale
Of how it came to be
My endless, painful search
Distinct in it's futility
He told me how he felt
And I said that I reciprocated
And so we spent those few days
Besotted and elated
But time is a cruel mistress
And those days came to a close
And why he never spoke to me
Is what I'll never know
I'm angered, but I'm worried
So I'll try hard to find you
Even when I'm no longer sure
That your love for me was true