What are you than
A grain of salt
Lost in cosmos
What are you than
A rain of tears
Or grief
What are you than
A eternally conflicted
Person than a man

As the being that
Once lived died in you
And you a decoy of existence
As the grief went to your blood not soul
Leaving you black

We went down to the meadow
kissed underneath the hedgerow

and never had to go
to the cinema.

once upon a time, i loved a boy
until he broke me

once upon a time, a boy loved me
until i broke him

once upon a time, a boy loved me
until he broke me

sometimes there are
no princes
no princesses,
just sad little girls and sad little boys
and no happy endings.

it wasn't until the sun rose
that I realized
just how much
I was in love with the moon

when i laugh i look at you
and maybe it’s wishful thinking
but sometimes i think
you do the same, too.