Untitled: Papion

Can you understand my feelings, can you look in my eyes
can you tell me your feelings instead of telling me lies
am I nothing, just an empty thought
like a breeze in the wind so easily forgot.
The words of lore were you ever told
you have to feel something, you cannot be so cold.
You do not want to remember, I do not want to forget
I know it is me you wish you never met
you say get over it, just be my friend.
So it was you who said all good things come to an end.