When you did call me back it was a voice
I hadn’t known, and words I couldn’t hear.
And from what I saw it seemed love was gone
As if it was never there to begin.
For me, I know, such a love doesn’t fade,
And my eyes, when I look upon you don’t
See any differently than they had
Before. You hung up first this time, not me;
That’s how I gathered what it was you said,
Because you didn’t care enough to hurt me
For yourself, instead you asked it of me.
But now, I tell you, I love myself no
More than you do. And that I still believe
In love. And I won’t let you leave me here.
So I’ve come to ask you this again.
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