The Masquerade

My masquerade comes to an end  / And I go home to bed again / Alone and friendless / I close my eyes, I think of him / I fantasise what might have been / My dreams are endless / We love each other but it seems / The love is only in my dreams /It’s so one sided / But in this life I must confess / The search for love and happiness / Is unrequited / I ask myself what I have got / Of what I am and what I’m not / What have I given… Tell me if you can…

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