I am listening intently, but the silence is deafening as I look into your eyes,
the hands that have touched me, hold no more surprises, they’re laid to rest,
the anger that raged within my breast has abated, there is no more for you,
did your treason relate to reason or fate, I’m now asking you…
For your love my friend was a callous thing, that will always stay with me, too………….