Like the clouds
Running to be with the sun
Little did it know
That the very thing he desire will be his demise
And on his journey to the West,
On the pursuit of the light
So little he know,
That he'll be enveloped by
The eerie darkness of the night
Again
It's hard to turn the page to a new page
When our fav character is not there
Never will be a new page of love in my life without you