I loved you, and I probably still do, :x
And for awhile the feeling may remain; :x
But let my love no longer trouble you,:x
I do not wish to cause you any pain. :x
I loved you; and the hopelessness I knew, :x
The jealousy, the shyness -- though in vain -- :x
Made up a love so tender and so true :x
As may God grant you to be loved again :x< :-$ Loved - Puskin >- >