Is there a reason for me

To be so afraid?

There is not. There is not.

Then why do I feel so anyway?

There is not. There is not.

Is there any small hope that

This all will end well?

There is not. There is not.

Then why do I still feel

My heart swell?

There is not. There is not.

Is there anyway that I

Could ever make him understand?

There is not. There is not.

Then why do I want to still

Be his friend?

There is not. There is not.

Is it possible that he

Could feel the way I feel?

There is not. There is not.

Then why don't I

Hurry up and heal?

There is not. There is not.                                 

Is there a good reason

That I should even care?

There is not. There is not?

Then why do I?

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updated Oct 21 '09 by Lion