If words could describe my devotion,
I'd write night and day,
If I could prove this is more than infatuation,
I'd try every way.
But I do the irremissible,
The unpardonable,
Everything wrong.
I detach myself from you.
when all you want is love.
I go astray,
When I have what I want at home.
You see, my love,
I'll be fine.
It's no one's fault but mine.
For my actions make you despise,
And result in my demise.
