27 December 2012
Don't you worry, my love, I don't feel the pain.
Don't you worry, my love, I will not lose as much as I gain.
I am going elsewhere, my love, A soft and gentle dream.
Where I am not despised, my love, And hope guides me there with her welcoming beam.
And though I love you, my love, It's nothing compared to the hate.
The stares and whispers, my love, On my shoulders, a heavy weight.
Now that weight has been lifted, my love, I am being set free.
I will miss you, my love, But I know it is nothing compared with how much you will miss me. My love, I am truly sorry.
My Love / Drifting Away • Opuss № I