Seasons Of Love

There is no future,
And neither is there a past.
There was love at last.

Only me and this;
Death and living anew…
I loved and lost you.

Love was not enough,
There was nothing I could give
So that you might live.

I gave in to love,
Whilst you chose to die in fear,
Such a shame my dear.

And now you are gone…
I'm crying. I'm alone too.
I'm dead without you.