She came and went with news of new... Fleeting, she flew the coop for views anew. A bird of freedom to choose her groom, But she lost her fruit and resumed her move.
He stood there heartbroken and devastated, Only to witness the Stars broken and left with hatred. Every breath he wasted became a scar atoned by a senseless fragrance... A bar that's cold and blessed with dankness.
But she came and went with news of new... She loved his soul but knew they'd lose at twos. She moved his moods but she's glued to new. A bird of prey, she resumed her move.