Life used to be wonderful.

Then it became ******.

Then it became beautiful.

When she came to me.

She had lost me the moment she realized she didn't love me anymore.

She left me in the lost and found...

All I did was wait, waiting to be found again...

Always have a view where the sky is forever visible.

Why?

Because we're going to see the full moon together tonight.

She loves to hold onto truths that were never meant for her...

Her heart is made up of candles that are always easily blown out by those that she loves so dearly.

She was the only one that was able to bring me closest to the stars.

She's gone off and left me in the nightened sky.

Left there, floating amidst the clouds.

Now I wait for the eternal sunshine to rise.

I held onto her hand tightly, guiding her through a field of lilies .
The sun shining bright as we weave through.
She stops and let's go of my hand.
I turn around and stare into her blue eyes, words escape her lips.
"I can't..."
Thus engraved in my mind an image of a thousand lilies.