Sweet Sorrow

I loved you

In every possible way,

But years went by

And I just gave up and went away.



As I walked down my path,

I saw you many times,

But always looked to the other side

Just to avoid pain in my heart.



Oh, I loved you dozens, hundreds of times,

But you always rejected me.



So let it be goodbye,

You're not mine, you'll never be.





Christopher Wallace

1860