Will her love come back to me?

I dreamt of a girl, sadly, my hopes went up in flames.
I gave from my soul, my art, heart, and imagery.
Cause I wanted her love.
But sadly, she didn’t see.
I’ll never be the same.
Will her love come back to me?

So, now I’m gone, and I’ve left her all alone.
Without my art, she struggles on her own.
Cause I need her to see.
Just who she is to me.
I’ll never be the same.
Will her love come back to me?

I gave my life away, hidden beneath it all.
My gifts were ignored, so sadly, I walked away.

Sadly, my love. Yes, sadly my love.
Sadly, my love. Yes, sadly my love.
Without my love, your career shall never be the same.
Never will it be the same.