Abbey Moursley

Written by V. Vichi L.


Her name was Abbey Moursley

A pretty brunette whose eyes filled with misery

She sang lullabies that always died,

along with her gloomy, incoherent cries

Her name was Abbey Moursley

A shy, shy girl who couldn't only see

The flame that you just wouldn't free

But also screams that shut your brain

Or your lies that streamed down your veins

Her name was Abbey Moursley

A girl who took away my sanity

She blew away her broken stars

And watched them fly with empty eyes

For the night had just said hi

In this mild, painful July

Her name was Abbey Moursley

She was mine, before they took her away from me

The cold, lonely minds that wouldn't know how

A lot of memories of broken vows,

Stories; that are just gone now

Erased by those drops of rain

That's carrying away your book of pain

Her name was Abbey Moursley…

A pretty brunette whose eyes filled with misery

A girl I just can't forget

Though she's been caught by the hands of Fate

And left the tears she had had to shed

Abbey, Abbey Moursley

You were mine, before they took you away from me


Dedicated to Abbey Moursley herself and her puppet mistress. Thanks for reading! And please leave a review *begs on her knees*