Du liebst mich nicht.
You don't love me

von Platen

My heart lies in shreds, you don’t love me!
You told me as much, you don’t love me!
Beg as I might, and come wooing you
In an excess of love, you don’t love me.
You have spoken, said it in so many words,
With total conviction, you don’t love me!

So, will I miss the stars, miss the moon,
The sun? You don’t love me!
What if the rose does bud? What if jasmine blooms?
What if the narcissus flowers? You don’t love me!