A BARD'S SONG

A boy with a lute,
A bard with a song,
And this, another performance,
As it’s been all along.

You recite tender words
That you wrote before we met,
Pretend that I’m the muse,
The one you won’t forget.

You almost had me fooled
In believing you could see,
But now it seems so obvious
Those songs were never about me.

And so I sit here
Lonely in the sky,
While you compare her light to mine
And wait to hear her sigh.

LE DESTIN CHOISI

Les étoiles savent
La vérité.
Nous n'étions pas destinés.
Mais, attendez un moment,
Écoutez-moi, mon cher.
Vous êtes la lumière dans la nuit,
Et parfois, le destin peut être change.
Je ne veux pas vous laisser aller
Sauf si vous voulez quitter.

THANK YOU.

I want to thank you.

For believing in me,
If only for a moment.

For comforting me,
Even though it was all my fault.

For loving me,
When I feel like I’m unlovable.

And for walking away,
When you knew it wasn’t right.