Well,
it looks like my perfect season finally had to end,
For Springtime
must begin,
My icey oasis of you and I has gone,
Melted all
away.
And
everything has changed now,
Nothing feels the same now,
I can't
look at you anymore,
No, it just hurts too bad.
You're
not the person that I once knew,
Nor the angel that seemed so
true.
So
throw it all away from your mind,
The memories which you
cherished, once upon a time,
Now it seems that you never really
gave a damn for me,
Or anything else that you once claimed to be.
Fall
you fucking angel,
So everyone can see through those pretty
store-bought feathers,
Of which you call your "wings",
Everyone
thinks you're perfect,
But now, I finally see,
Through your
store-bought feathers,
And the damage you can be.
Fall away from me.