My mind sets dreams upon the sky, the two suns that fought loving over the moon, as one of them had his heart shattered into the blackness behind him. And his tears flew wonders upon the sky as if still trying to get back to her. So I stopped and I watched the sun die every night to let her breathe, and the one who shattered shot his arms upon her to steal the sleep from her veins. c.c r.s.

Impossible jealously swung around her neck and played upon her consciousness as if guessing petals of a flower . She a single burst of beauty upon a cold gray world . She entirely a rose , so pink with her petals , a beautiful mess . And seeing him shy from her thorns to the winds of confusion , had set her colorless in a world of gray - c.c