| You kept a lot of secrets, And I have kept none. You say I was your moon and star in your darkest nights, The only one in your heart. Your emerald eyes shone dazzlingly When you smiled, when I kissed you, When I said “I love you.” And now your eyes are as cold, merciless, unforgiving As the knifing Northern Wind. But why? I was not the one at fault, You betrayed me, and everything I thought of you. Remember that letter I first wrote to you, That first letter, that key to my heart? You still have it, you still have that key… But you will never have me again. |