I hate the fact he loved another.
My love feels expendable and connection feels bothered, I hate the fact he loved another.

My love my lover he loved another. How sweet did her name sound when you called it aloud? How warm was her embrace when you held her so close to your heart? Did she make you feel good did she make you feel nice? My love my lover he loved another.

It makes me sad to think of her and you together, was there ever a forever like how there is with us? It brings tears to my eyes when I think of how much she could have loved my lover. My love my lover do you love me like you loved another?

I cry when I think of if our love was like your other, do you love me like you loved her? Will my love one day fade away, will you no longer love me like you loved another.
My love, my lover, please don't let my love be another.