Was it too much to say that I loved you?
Did it really cause you harm?
Was it too much to say that I needed you,
Before I was ripped from your arms?
But, if your grip had been ever tighter,
Maybe I would have been spared.
But, now that my heart is bleeding, bleeding,
I wonder if you would have cared.
Turn away! Don’t call me back,
I’ve learned to say goodbye.
Don’t you say that I didn’t do my best;
Don’t say I didn’t try.
There’s no love to destroy this hate;
I turned back when it was too late-
I must move on!
This was actually a song I wrote a few years ago. It is based off of the main character in a fantasy novel I am currently writing. Since it probably won’t show up in the story itself, I thought I’d share it here.
Thank you for reading 🙂