You left me with nothing,
but a heart of stone.
I had been waiting for no one but you.
I waited, until the stars fall down on me.
Day by day I hoped of your sight.
I prayed for you each and every night.
Feelings of emptiness gave me hope.
Tears gave a reason for me to cope.
I lift my hands to the skies, racing the winds to dry my eyes.
Still I feel my soul yearning of its kindred.
I feel my hearts desire for this wait to end.
Years had passed,
and I happen to fly away.
I conquered loneliness.
I will live another day.
Through this journey that you inspired,
I therefore concluded:
How a heart gets tired.