And then, when the pale moonlight breaks
And you stand shivering in you pale skin
Do you think
Do you regret
What you have done to her?

Do your eyes cry
Does your mind go insane?
Wishing -
Just wishing -
That things were not this way.

Do you wish that you had gone to her?
Talked to her?
Stopped ignoring her?
Made her feel like she finally new
How you felt?
What was the real truth?

But no -
You are arrogant
You have too much pride
That is why I laugh
As I watch you cry.

Your blood red tears
Fall down from your face.
You stand still as you watch them
Falling each and every place.

And lo!
The window breaks open!
The pale moonlight shines in on you
And you
Drift
Slowly

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....away.