You might have loved me, for a moment,
That day you read what I wrote to you,
when you were beside yourself with
You’ve never been talked to that way,
you said to me.
“why are you always so good to me?”
you asked sweetly.
“Because I love you”
I said, with a swollen heart.
“I love you too!”,
You beamed with emphasis,
but it must have been,
only for a moment.
Because all things fall apart,
When they’re held together with,
Stars and heavy heart.