The tears will flow, The pain will always ache.
You used to be so close to me,
Now yet you are so far away.
But once upon a time, you were mine.
Your heart fused within me, I used to feel you.
The wings of an angel were slowly plucked straight off,
When we fell out my love.
I used to write your name,
On my skin, the walls and my heart.
I would wish to only hold you through the night.
To dance under the stars within your embrace,
Your kind dark eyes starring into my earth green.
We could of been one.
And as the weather grows colder,
Our feelings grew older.
The rain fell onto my fingertips,
Somehow, tears will all too much for you.
Somehow, my blood was not enough.
And slowly, your harp will play a final bow.
The final bow that never got to say goodbye.
I will never forget you, my love.
You and your cursed but gentle love.
It was madness, pure insanity.
But if it wasn't, it wouldn't be love, no?
