I love you I am sure,
Hearts do not know mistakes,
Of no errors they partake,
So why your Heart at war?
At battle with mine own,
A woman overthrown,
Bleeding like colour from a star.

How did we grow apart,
On paths destined to cross,
I feel silences as loss,
Like poison in an arrow dart,
Each word, a barb, a sting,
Enervating everything,
Killing Love in flight like albatross.