Du liebst mich nicht.
You don't love me

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My heart lies in shreds, you donít love me!
You told me as much, you donít love me!
Beg as I might, and come wooing you
In an excess of love, you donít love me.
You have spoken, said it in so many words,
With total conviction, you donít love me!

So, will I miss the stars, miss the moon,
The sun? You donít love me!
What if the rose does bud? What if jasmine blooms?
What if the narcissus flowers? You donít love me!