Played Out Love

Played Out Love


My dear boy, Now I've decided to go,
I should have left you long time ago,
but I was wounded, even to walk,
so I laid there waiting for you to awake

Eagerly, I wanted to make you live,
with a thousand kisses over your iced corps,
desperately seized to your breathless pecs,
just expecting the music of your pulse,

Such a misfortune was to realize,
How heartless the body beside me was,
no matter how hard I tried...
I could never ever make you love me.

Exhausted, I pick up myself from the ground,
the sense of this battle is gone, also your soul,
your blunt mind scattered everywhere,
show me that the fight was already lost.

!Farewell my dear boy¡
!Is time for my departure¡
!A real blue-blood has come¡
!Good bye my Played Out love¡