The pain I feel.
Just sitting here thinking..
Is overloading my soul..
It broke my heart...Too many times..
That he said I love you..Then took it away..
The only way...Isn't possible..
Can't tell how I feel..
Anymore..
The crack is too large to carry around..
Anymore..

The willow tree,
Sits on the moon.
The center of the moon.
And it's roots extend to the other side.
Poor willow tree....
It's so lonely.
Being the only source of life on the moon.

The poor willow tree,
Sits on the moon.
The center of the moon...
Alone

And so the moon calls us.
At the stroke of midnight.
Just to hear us say.
I want my soul back.

And so the sun may set.
But that brings to the end.
Until the clock shouts the final hour of our day.
Then the moon calls us.
At the stroke of midnight.
Just to hear us walking down the street.

The moon calls at midnight.
Not for empathy nor for sympathy.
But only to carry our souls until the the sun may rise again.
At the stroke of midnight.

Stars aligned once in the sky.
Watching the moon move in the sky.
What a beautiful sight.
That happened that night.
And we still carry the unforgettable memories.

A cry I hear.
Over the mountain top.
Nothing particularly special about that certain night.
But we cherish the unforgettable memories.

Carried in a bag.
Across the world.
So full of emotions.
But yet not screaming but still breathing.
What bad memories.
But it's all that happened that make it an unforgettable memory.

Abigail.
I'll tell you once more.
You're amazing.
Just like you told me but I resisted hearing it once more.
I'll tell you something.
Don't be like me.
I'm too oblivious and obvious.
And I can't say no to you.
And yet.
I still have yet to reach you completely.

I hurt her...
Didn't mean too..
Just wanted to get my feelings through to her..
I hurt someone I cared about once again....
Why?
Why do I always hurt the people I love?...

It's repeating itself.
Over and over.
It's ringing again and again.
What a nice little tone it has.
It's so beautiful.
I'm happy it's here.
It's The Melody I've heard my whole life.
If anything happens it's there.
It's my little stalker.
Why it makes my life magical and musical.
But will this beautiful sound last forever?
Why this is The Melody my soul has created.