Love is a cruel emotion
It has no feeling, no regard,
It will break your heart
Like a twig in two.
How can I forget you, my love?
You were the Only Truth for me
You were the incarnate divine
How can I forget you, my love?
Life's heart is you,
Its blood, its veins
And now that you've left
All's there but everything.
How can I lift this veil
This golden veil of your memories
And this is the veil
Now, that made me blind and stifled my breath...
Still, wudn't I rather die of your memories,
Than to lift this ethereal illusion, This indecisiveness...
Love, alas is a mirror, with both sides silvered
Tearing mind and heart apart, being the greatest illusionist.
