You awake to the sun in
your face
Hung low in the same place
You peer out of the
misshapened
window
Into the sun's orange glow
What day
is it you ask yourself
As if it really matters
You're going to
find your memories
Ripped to shreds and tattered
scattered
About
between you two
You're only here to start life
anew
Hanging
with your friends
To the very end
At your Usual Spot
Clinging
tightly holding on
to all the hope you've got
Your hopes,
dreams, past gone
in one shot
The only way to figure this out
Is using what you've got
A girl, a girl, a pretty girl
Who
tells you she's a witch
Love at first sight
You knew was
right
In the room of white
She's gone now gone away
But
promises she'll stay
This pain of remembering will
never go
away.
You're crying now deep inside
Emotions you can't
hide
You find yourself sleeping
Without a worldly care
He
looks like you all except
his spiky brown hair
And that is when
you you decided
to merge right then and there
So you are
him
And he is you
And that's the end of that.
Oh what a
sweet relief
You have your own life back!