There are many who love you
But few to love with you
But is that by their doing or yours
Is care a habit to you or a chore
If I proclaimed my love again
Would you listen and give in
Or have you committed to another
Do you secretly have a lover
What is so flawed about my love
Is it our past or the distance
Why do you treat as a memory
What is the point of all this resistance
How many apologies do you need
How can I explain my reason
For leaving you alone and down
During such a cold season