I watched you leave you fell into the abiss like a part of the scenery do you remember that lonely tree on the hill we used to kiss our lips would lock in sticky embrace pumping blood to cold stiff limbs even the wind knew the moment was ours alone but now the heart i knew so intimately, is set in solid stone
if only you knew the things i''d do for you i''d sing a poem of russian love songs i''d dance a dream on shards of broken glass i''d bleed a thousand roses upon your lap but you have to understand my beautiful only if you asked
i watched you leave you stumbled over mole hills of jagged words as i wiped away precious memories on salty tear stained sleeves now the howling wind haunts the space my heart used to be i knew the moment was no longer ours alone the seeds of hate already sewn
is it too late now? to carve my soul entwined with yours across that lonely tree on the hill we used to kiss with every ounce of courage i own i whisper into lonesome mist..