i was half sleeping when i noticed your face
shining straight into my room
i opened the window and tried to embrace
what i found out was only the moon
it stood with the stars in such high regards
it made me feel so small
and it secured right then what id known time and again
im not taking this well at all
now im remembering not so long ago
when you would still hold me tight
and now as i shiver though the room is not cold
im wondering who you're holding tonight
if hes the one you've been holding out for
while you were holding my hands
i wonder if he will miss you as i do
when he can't meet all your demands
now time is crook so im deep in a book
playing victim to it while i can
but in every story the hero is rooked
by the heart of the sweet heroine
i wished id known it was a tragedy
before i got so involved
but just like the hero who goes mad in the end
im not taking this well at all
