• My cloak flaps in the wind.
    The sea linger in my nose.
    I want to see you again, but I am ashamed.
    Why did you have to love me?

    The days when we played are so sweet.
    You were there for me when I was little.
    As I was for you.
    We needed no one, not a single person.
    But you fell in love.
    I am not good enough for you.
    When I find proof, will you be there?

    I turn and walked down the cobble stone path.
    The seas swirl into a fall forest.
    The moons are high and I feel welcome.
    Will you be there?
    I know I told you where, but have you moved on?
    I hold your opal close to my heart.
    Meet me in the Twilight.