When I was sunk in flames
and you just walked away,
when all of me broke,and
I didn't have a say,
Now the echoes of tranquility pervade in space.
Shooting Stars we were,
shot to grow pale.
Now that night of ours
was the last stargaze.
The storm then approached
and I began to fade.
It consumed myself,
My Horizon was Reached.
The shackles were in shatters,
maybe its all meant to be.
*Our Shadows hold hands no more