A long awaited meeting set the mood for a dream
Only intrupted by a piercing scream
I never could place how that came to be
Waking up again without you beside me
We walked on stardust and enchanted the sky
Nothing quite as bright as the sparkle in your eyes
Supose that maybe why I never realized
That sparkle was a tear and you were trying not to cry
Now I see it clearly as it's spelled out on the floor
Her blood spilled in cursive
"I don't love you anymore"
Sep 28, 2019
Sep 28, 2019 at 1:52 PM UTC
A long awaited meeting set the mood for a dream
Only intrupted by a piercing scream
I never could place how that came to be
Waking up again without you beside me
We walked on stardust and enchanted the sky
Nothing quite as bright as the sparkle in your eyes
Supose that maybe why I never realized
That sparkle was a tear and you were trying not to cry
Now I see it clearly as it's spelled out on the floor
Her blood spilled in cursive
"I don't love you anymore"
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