I sat under a tree, it felt like sunshine, it felt like smiles from him. I sat under that tree every day in the summer, come fall it didn't feel the same, come winter it was cut down, and come spring I planted a new one.
No matter how bright the sunlight is, and no matter how much I love it, he cannot save me from destruction, self destruction... words at their finest still hurt... so I will wilt away, decay, and nobody will ever find me.
I am from an early morning where's stars unknown have yet to be seen in the lightening of the sky, but I do so hope that you see me and you look at me and say hello for I am among stars unknown.