He loves me, he loves me not

childish relics wasn’t something

she usually sought

He loves me, he loves me not

but she was left confused

after they last fought

He loves me, he loves me not

what would their life be like

if he never got caught

He loves, he loves me not

were those stacked lies

something she would have

blindly bought

He loves me, he loves me not …

the last peddle falls to the ground

and she knows it’s delicate fate will rot

So, she shrugged

and turned with a smile

For the truth had been there all the while