Lost love,
where could you be?
Where have you been?
Why aren’t you here with me?
Come now,
take a walk,
you could walk with me if you want to.

You’re a beautiful girl,
and I couldn’t possibly, 
live without you,
you have to know that.
And yet I sit,
and wait,
for someone that won’t ever come.
Why do I have such patience?
I’m done,
done with this game.

There’s no hope out there anyway.
I don’t even know what kept me here long enough to stay.
Hopeless love,
is all I have,
all I’ve paid for,
all I could ever not, want,
anymore,
but here it stands,
knocking at my door.

Why?
Oh, Why?
Why me?
Me, just me.