All there is

It is in you that I project

my deepest expectations.

After your love declarations

all I had was your neglect.

Is it yours or is it mine?

Whose disappointment is it?

You do nothing but dismiss it,

and there I have to draw the line.

Now and then I think of you.

Now and then you think of me.

That’s all there is, it’s true.

That’s all there is.

I couldn’t live up to you.

You couldn’t live up to me.

That’s all there is, it’s true.

That’s all there is.

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