Through the trees I peek.
For a love you've promised me last year.
Can I now find it here?
I thought you were real.
Thought it was what you really feel.
I was wrong, wasn't I?
would you hurt me that way?
What should for this I pay?
Tell me the reason
Why your love went away with the season.
Tell me one thing I have to know:
To where now should I go?
Another piece I wrote about a girl I know. Hope it could cheer you up a bit, Dude =]