Lovers Find No Sympathy

In the morning when I woke, it’s your sweet
memory
next to me.
In the morrow when we spoke, it’s just like
all my dreams
are left with thee.

And I can’t live them away,
And they can’t bid you to stay.

Melt like water o’er my soul,
Steal my breath, and fill me whole.
All me days be passing through,
passing,
whether without you.

Feel the rain beneath my feet,
Couldn’t wake and couldn’t sleep.
Tender nothing boredom through,
Phone lines tired and so seem you.

And I can’t change now from gray,
And it shares nothing of
the man I love,
so far away.

Yet in the morning when I woke, it’s your sweet
memory
next to me.
And in the morrow when we spoke,
……………………………
goodbyes forge my apathy

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