It cannot be love
It has to be some madness
This all consuming passion
That is killing me from inside
My dreams, my hopes, my desires
Are leaving me in despair
Why cannot the past be past?
Dead and buried away
Why does it have to burn me?
To torture me endless agony
It cannot be love
It has to be some madness
Is there some demon in my head?
That is taking away my sanity
Why are my days trysts
And my nights are sufferings
Why I cannot be at peace
Why do I toil alone?
Can someone hear my cries?
Why, oh why this pain
It cannot be love
It has to be some madness
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