When I was a child at play,
Filled with a vision of who I was to be...

Absence makes the heart grow fonder
The ironic cliche rings through my weary head...

In the pale dawn light of my life I searched for...
Searching for the one who would complete me...

I feel the distance between us grow
Even though we promised to be friends...

Sorry means nothing
If I ever meant anything to you you would try...

The glittering beauty of the heavens
Scattered across the onyx night skies...