Humble beginnings
Is the start...

Since you ended you and me
I tried to filter your memory...

What if this isnt good enough
To explain what I have done...

The morning after
Last night before...

Walking down
These stairs once more...

Green i choose
And on it goes...

Unable to stop
These thoughts unveiled...

Her dress is ripped her wings are torn
Weeping maiden all forlorn...

Blink and I'll be gone
Standing just downwind if the sight of you...

Sitting plainly on this chair
Unexpecting, unaware...

Waiting at the edge
For my train of thought to come...

Walking through town
Just me and the boy...