Breathe I told myself,
for the worst was over,
or so I guessed.

Your love in my world
and me in yours
the story sure was starting to last

And yet the other night when you made sure
I know your existence was a phase
evoked when I come close

I walked back to the world of my own
where feelings works slow and the dream stop to grow

Broken wings and incomplete tales
the world grew darker
your light prevailed

You pulled me through the darkest trench
it’s our love that binds us
yet our world sees the end