You are but a simple constellation of thoughts in my mind;
This connection of sacrificed glances.
My heart beats for no one but you,
And disappears at the thought of telling the truth.

Tell me what I am to you,
And gently break down my spirits.
Leave me a broken hearted girl;
And let me wither away with my thoughts.
Let them be scattered away,
For I have no life in my new days.
I've given up and you are a lost cause,
Open your eyes and notice the truth;
There is no one left to worship you.