I see the image of our clamouring past
while butterflies and birds flourish through, fluttering past
As the seed of your deep loves grows to strangle my mask
I'm captivated, can't delay to copy cat your tight grasp...
Reminds me of her leaving after I felt as if i'd built an empire founded by our love alone. Now i am the king with no throne and no heart to condone, i sit alone in the darkness till the silence grabs hold.