It has been a lifetime since she lost him
He came into her life when it was already late
They both scarred, dameged goods
Which even love wouldnt be able to save
Her with an infinite mistrust towards life
Expecting the unreachable
Still hoping for the unhopable
He with his lack of struggle
To be a little more than a man
With a simple past that for her
Was unbearable...
No story to tell
No memories to bring back
But nights of lust with tenderness
And days of tenderness and lust
For her, he was a comet that hit her blindly
when she was escaping towards hope
For him she was a falling star
to catch and used until its light was lost
It has been a lifetime since she lost him
and though she knows he still
takes rainbows and plays with them
she chooses every day the path of darkness
that eventually will lead her
to find theres hope
to know theres true