O was it a curse
That you spelt on my withered soul
To make it so hard to move on ?
How i want to forget you
But your memories are so powerful
They keep me drifting back to you
Like a fool with a lost soul and shattered heart
O was it a blessing
That you showered on me
When I was at my lowest ?
How you came to save me from my inhibitions
And kindled my hope to be alive
But i was scared that I'd hurt you
And disappeared for our good, our lives.