Whenever I say goodnight to you,
The absence of your words leaves...

Under the watchful eye of the moon
I sit in the gondola where we fell in love...

"Sweetie, brace yourself"
I tell the mirror...

Fallen from clouds I have yet to caress
Dreaming of the wings I so crave...

The stories told of carriages, fairies, magic,
Princes searching for their princesses...

A shadow walks behind me
Whispering, giggling...

Cage this winged heart,
And it will never fly again...

As her tears fall like acid from her eyes
Her pain, emotional and physical...

Upon my branch I sit and ponder
As I cradle my cherry blossom gently...

That fateful, dreadful day when you popped the...
Lurks in the back of my fragile mind...

I shudder as I feel
Your fingers trail my arm...

Catch the stars as they fall,
As they fall upon the fire eaten ground...