Love, thy love has frozen
The cold world and thy cold feelings
Freezes my feelings too-
My heart wails in deep agony
Death eludes me yet!
Melancholy shall strike harder
Totally over my heart, dead
People will call me a corpse,
A loser! That’s what I am
My love failed to conquer thy heart
Perhaps somebody else dwells there;
Losing isn’t my weakness,
It’s my fate, and nothing I can do against it.
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