With his every step,
With his every move...

I walked down the road,
Where the leaves never fall...

Every smile had its sob,
Every laugh had its last...

Once a soft melodic tune
Whispered into the night...

Your perfect face,
Your lavishing smile...

I hurt my head a moment,
It's something of a fall...

A locket came
As a surprise...

It\'s sweet and sickening,
This degree of descent...

Mouth out those words...

The word came out too quick,
Like a speeding little train...

There it lies;
Through tangled black hair...

Blow me a dream,
You whispered to the burning moth...