She called my love a cancerShe said my words were idiocy
And my life was a wasted one
For her,
Love words became dancers
Trying to move deftly, silently
My efforts ended before they'd begun
So I'll walk away
I'll never ask why
Never knowing why
I'd ever have stayed
In a love that made me prefer suicide
We won't still be friends
No need to delay
The inevitable end
