Every night I gaze up at the stars
Remembering a tortured past with too many scars
The warm wind that brushes by me
Reminds me of my true home: the sea
I remembered his face and all of the love he showed
Our future together that would never grow
He kissed me many times, but it didn't mean a thing
He brought me unknowing pain that he meant to bring
He told me that he loved me, but what he said wasn't true
All of the secrets we shared, all the empty dreams that grew
He led me on to truly believe
That our future would certainly succeed
But now, he is gone and I am left with these tortured memories
Of a past that was once real; of a past by the sea