Fancy Schizoid old Fashioned soul. Gothic heart. Ballet N00b. Fashionist and 24/7 hater/lover.
Breaking up is hard, but keeping dark is hateful
I had so many dreams, I had so many breakthroughs
But you, my love, were kind, but love has left you dreamless
The door to dreams was closed. Your park was real dreamless
Perhaps you’re smiling now, smiling through this darkness
But all I had to give was the guilt for dreaming…