After struggling for fame and fortune, what will be left in the end?
After calculating every possibility, did you scheme against others, or against yourself?
Words of gratitude and promises never to part amount, in the end, to nothing but empty words that wound.
When you no longer care, you discover it has entered your heart without your knowing;
when you want to forget, can you really have your way?
As they say, a debt of love is hard to repay. What will you use to repay it?
