Love: it affects and it causes effects.

I said I would never fall in love again,
and look at what I did, and it was all in vain.
My heart was broken, and I, disdained.
And one more time, I'll say, I will never do it again.

Inside me, everything is gone insane,
and suddenly, I feel unusually mundane.
There's no one to go to, no one to complain.
I want to go far away, someone please put me on a train!

I want to sleep and never wake up,
I want to dream that you didn't speak those words I heard.
I don't want to accept it, I don't want to talk.
I don't want to think that over someone else, I was preferred.

You stole my heart, and it was never returned.
It seems as though I will never learn,
and neither will I discern,
that love can burn,
it can make you yearn,
it's not easy to earn,
and it will make your life turn.