False accusations
Stories and lies
Are these words against me
Merely a disguise?

Trying to cut me
Down to the quick
It's rather obvious
I make you sick

Over the last few months
The trust has been shattered
I always loved you
But that never mattered

It's always been
About sneaking around
I'm looking for love
In the lost and found

Hoping to find
A discarded jewel
One that won't make me
Feel like a fool

I'm sorry to say
that we've reached the end
So long my love
To myself I must tend

The roads never end.
1 goes to the other
By roads & high ways,
main streets, they converge
to take us to our
homes, where we linger.
Roads to eternity
will prolong themselves,
and we'll find paths to heaven,
after all Earthly travels.

Concept: the moon and her light seeps through that starry blanket, and I am enveloped in the feeling that, maybe, I belong.