I have a story to share,
And a song to sing.
Your eyes and your ears,
I may require you to bring.
Once a young girl
So happy, yet sad
Had a voice she never knew,
Or thought she might have
With this gift, she sung and she sung
And just as before,
She felt her heart was not numb
She knew how to love
And she knew how to cherish
But to go through love again
She swore she couldn't bear it
She had felt it once before
And the curse it came with
Heartbreak, it was called
She had thought it was a myth
My story is over,
My breath has run out
But this ending gives hope
To those who know what this is about
This story is about me.
I would hope you had noticed it
And I miss you, my old love
A tad more than a bit..
