You died that day.
No, your heart beat on--
But you died that day.
I watched your soul break
And I broke too.
I don't fear the death of me,
I fear the death of you.

all the fireflies have gone
and I am abandoned in darkness
here, I can feel the emptiness
of where love used to live

i was a pretty flower
in the sun

you came
and picked me
by the roots

i was so happy
and i gladly sat
in your windowsill
admiring the view

you stopped
watering me
and the clouds
covered the sun

but i didn't die
i grew spines

Will you stop
aiming for the stars
just because they're
too high?