Time bump into death like flame nebula
Had shared poison of trouble of each other’s lips
Days as enchanted as gothic fairy tale by the lake
Vanished like balls of cotton candy reaching condensation
Promises made in a bubble flown by the wind
Clear as clean sheets of paper wiping out dust of fear
Fairy lights guiding our way towards window of truth
Dreadful days in a room where summer’s nerve-wracking
Embracing an Atmosphere that’s already gone
Reminiscence of summer but has its new taste
Years had decomposed like how the trains pave their trails
A supernova blast of memories stayed like stains on shirts
Dancing with the melody of the rain in the middle of September
Lost in a house of leaves
Mirrors on how things could’ve been
Worth it like waiting for the sun to set.