She was a beautiful misconception of love that I never should have been given,

And it didn’t make any sense of how I acted when she was leaving,

She was crying and screaming at me because of my unemotional feeling,

I just turned to her and tried to tell her but your leaving,

So what’s the sense of me grieving,

If in a couple of seconds your going to walk out that door never to be seen again,

If you want to leave than go,

But my love and my soft touch from now on you’ll never know.