When did it go south?What did I do wrong?
When did I become a bother
If I did my best to be a lover?
It started so natural, it started so bright,
You made laugh and feel so light.
A dream come true, perfect start,
And here I am, a falling star.
You asked for time, and I got silence.
You asked for patience, the fall started.
Asked me to stay; come deep breath.
Had faith, had trust, had pixie dust,
You closed the door and then got lost.
I wish I knew, wish it made sense,
I made it all, hoped for the best.
You promised dates, then blocked my face.
Twinkly, twinkle little star,
How I wish you wouldn't fall.
Up above the world so high.
Made of glass, you fall so bright.
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