• Our time was as a vapor in the air,
    Fleeting before our eyes.
    I do not love you as I did before.
    Now I am only in love with your words.
    Our memories sometimes serve as sweet dreams,
    And your voice as a sweet lullaby.
    You come to me with your heart in your hands,
    Wanting me to take it back.
    Sweet words that are tainted with poison escape your lips.
    They latch onto my heart,
    And make me want to be in love with you.
    You say everything I want to hear and more.
    But you, darling, you had me.
    Not even words can save you know.
    Take your heart back;
    I do not want it.
    Keep all of our memories away from me,
    For they are slowly turning into luring nightmares.
    Are you blind?
    Can you not see that I am in love with him?
    His words may not be dressed up like yours,
    But his arms make me feel like I am home.
    Your persistence deserves some reverence,
    But I will always choose him, not you.
    Just be content with what we have,
    And take your pretty words to some other girl.
    Her heart will be new, not used as mine.
    Maybe she will be the lucky one who ends up with you.
    Our time was like a vapor...
    Fleeting and passing,
    But I treasure it in my heart.
    Even if it lives in the sky.