I.

The wind in my hair, the breeze in the air
The wind in the trees, the buzz of the bees
There's nowhere to land and I can't see your hand
I'm starting to fall but can't hear your call
Look at your breath, frosted like crystal ****
I feel only cold, you shouldn't have been so bold
Soon it will end, my heart will not mend
Shattered into pieces, like my breath freezes
Standing on the ledge, you watch me fall off the edge
I guess you were right, the stars do look bright
You can't see my face, since I sprayed you with mace
I've almost reached the ground, I wonder when I'll be found

II.

The blackbird still crows, and the wind still blows
I know it wasn't a game, I know that I'm to blame
The police said you fell, I know you must be in hell
My face no longer stings, just as you can no longer sing
I survived the fight, but you died that night
It was just us two, before I pushed you
You thought you were in love, the moon high above
That night was so cold, it smelled fresh as mold
I told you the stars were bright, we were such a sight
Your scream was loud, that's the reason you were found
Your corpse was splattered with blood, the dirt turned to mud
The *** was pure bliss, it's not you I miss

III.

Two girls there were, the stars allure
Called upon them to gaze at the sight; oh! the stars were so bright!
But they soon had started to fight; oh! what a dreadful night!
I'll tell you their story now, as sweat gathers on my brow
They were standing upon the roof, and although we may have no proof
And there's nothing to trace, we know of the ****** that took place
The only evidence found is by the murderer's face; a lone bottle of just-opened mace
A rash and red-eyes; the murderer is telling lies
And of the poor girl's cries- in that night as cold as ice
There was one who heard, as she uttered a single word-
No! (This is how she was found, splattered upon the ground)
The poor girl was pushed! And as the wind whooshed
Through her hair, and she fell through the air
They were no longer a pair. Oh! true love is so rare