D’aimer Et D’être Aimé

I wait at the station amidst the rush hour tide The sea of people float around me deep and wide I never saw you leaving I searched every concourse Memories are deceiving, especially yours You found completion in a feeling never felt You looped the belt around your neck and hung yourself Your soul was searching before your final choice You found completion, but you never found your voice D'aimer et d'être aimé Love and be loved