Ran from Love

I have ran from love:

Yet, where has it gone?

It has burned into ashes.

Where has my heart gone?

But sadly! I don’t know.

I have ran from love.

It turned into flames

Proving my love is wasteful piece of paper;

I want my love but it never existed.

Yet, haven’t I ran from love enough?

Heard my soul die:

I have ran from love.

But I can’t see my love above

Yet, here I am waiting for love:

It has burned into ashes.

At least, death loves me enough,

So please accept my love:

I have ran from love,

It has burned into ashes.