Torn apart and bandaged at will
fragile wings, cracked then filled...

Unspeakable words on folded paper
forbidden love, tenderly broken...

The summer child
with a thorn in his heart...

Etch his name into a heart
etch forever into your mind...

Twilight comes
you're still not home...

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her broken eyes are crying...

I wrote the perfect love song
with words I've meant to say...

Her song is filled with heart wrenching words
blood and tears, her stories the same...

His song is filled with tragic words
torn paper hearts, is he the same...

Ordinary days
dark nights in may...

Her face is made of plastic
body made of stone...

No more heartbeats
no more breath...