She screams to the heavens up high
The point remains a mystery
he took all she had left
Everything she once knew was history
She was sober, she was clean
She never lusted for another.
Was he Drunk?, Was he Dirty?
That he gave up his own lover.
She lays above the dirt surrounding her
Stars up into the bright starry sky
Every little star that shined that night
Just another tear to fall from that fine eye.
What has she done?
where did she go wrong?
That he chose to tare apart they're story
And burn the notes of they're song.
The memories sting inside her head
The piercing agony traces across her face
Her heartbeat pounding away
She feels her life is a simple disgrace
This is how a fairy tale opens to reality
her heart grows cold.
never again will she suffer so much for a man.
The story of love has grown old.
