A flash of white wings
Between crescent moon roses...

I am sitting here
Thoughts of you running through my mind...

White noise
in a crowded room...

Wandering with the rebellious breeze
Into the shade of withering willow trees...

Soaring through the empty sky
Wondering what to do and why...

Dedication to Tristan & Isolde
Pretty eyes, curly hair...

Loneliness is now my sanctuary
Withered has become my heart...

You make me believe I am royalty
I am your beloved Helen of Troy...

You take away my everything
You take away my friends...

(funky rhyme sheme, do you get it?)
Sitting in front of the computer...

Times have been hard
We've been through too much...