She was a magician who hypnotized me at will,
And she lit me up like a star,
But now her sorcery is still,
And her tricks no longer work on me,
But with the games she never ceased to play,
And the personas she wore as masks,
Like a disappearing act, she wandered,
And left me lonely at last,
I remembered when we were so bold,
And danced in the rain like we were immortal,
But now our bed is cold,
And the storms roll in without an end...
Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
Heartbreak wouldn't hurt,
If only our love rang true.
