this time last year was dark
and unclear
there were hopes for me
i had no fear

my scars - still wounds
my heart still yearning
he said 'i love you' and the
room started
turning

how silly i was, i couldn't believe
i replayed it forever
i love him, you see

patience had met a boy
in my absence
and the morning sun had met her moon
a precious stone was lost
the day the grass lit up with frost

-

this time this year, still dark
unclear
no hopes for me
the dark i fear

my scars - now healed
but my heart is blue
he loves my friend

she loves him too

how silly i was, still holding on
gripped too tight
i am still
alone

patience is in love
she waited long enough
the sun moved too soon and lost the reflection
of her moon
Gods Servant found the precious stone

and i am a lost soul
no one have i found
waiting for the day
i am put in the
ground.