2011-03-12 11:48:58 UTC
Upper-West Fair
After so long in lonely solitude there is word
Of a celebration that will shadow all others
There are visitors from all across the world
So I ask this question to all my brothers
Are you going to the Upper-West fair?
Broken hearts never heal with time
They are only masked by new hearts
But still stings as if it still holds the darts
Remember me to the boy who hides there
He was once a young lustful lover of mine
Tell him I’ve forgiven all of his words
Without him I have come to learn that
Broken hearts never heal with time
There is a wish I pray for the gods to grant
Beg him to forgive everything I said
I haven’t stopped loving him all this time
For you see I loved him more than anybody
Nobody would ever love him like I did
He had his hand wrapped around my body
And I wanted it. From him I never hid
Whisper to the wind for my wish to come
I miss my days of craving some loneliness
I realize that letting him go was too dumb
For all I know now is heavy darkness
Tell him to find it in his heart his love for me
Broken hearts never heal with time
I know that his longing for me is there
Then he’ll know to be a lifelong love of mine
Without him I have never been able to love
I have forgotten what it feels like to flutter
My heart has fallen into a dark hollow cove
I’m scared that it will never again muster
Are you going to the Upper-West fair?
Broken hearts don’t know how to heal with time
Remember me to the boy who shines there
He once was carved into this heart of mine