And it went crashing down the drain.

Did you ever take time,

to read what i wrote about you?

I dont think you did.

You would have known,

how i felt,

how i feel,

and what i hoped to feel.

I wrote about love,

and about trust.

I said something about hope,

and something about happiness.

Something about reality being better than dreaming.

I gave you what i had,

and a little bit more.

But money cant buy love,

nor can it heal a broken heart.

The End.