Violets have bloomed too soon.
You who does not exist, are gone.
I've stopped looking at the moon.
You who did exist, made me a pawn.
Well enough I gave it my all.
You who has existed, speaks no more.
Put my heart on a silver platter but still you let it fall.
You who are someone, has left my floor.
I'm alright now.
You probably are happy again.
I'll still be in this wretched old town.
You... are still my friend (?)

I gave up on you a while ago.
Just thought it was something you should know