You with the dark eyes, can’t you hear my cries? Am I so futile to you? I guess it’s true! I’m only a vague existence of who i used to be to you! The Fragile flower you once cherished, now nothing more than dried up petals that perish.
Once upon a time a love so strong and vivid. Now the remains leave us livid. To feel that time has been stolen leaves my throat swollen. A life that could have been. A real king’s true queen. If only I would have known, I would have stayed on my own.
What is lost can’t be found, so now I’ll stand my own ground.