The First Time I Fell In Love With You (should have been the last)

Consumed, by the hollow of
Your eyes. Winter came and
Summer was swept away, with
No chill to herald the frost.

How can I feel so cold,
When the sun shines?
How can I be so afraid?

Bitter, I shy away from
Your liars lips. Hands that
weave cats cradles and
Other thin games.

How can you be so cold,
When the sun shines?
How can you be so cruel?

Confused, I can't tell night
From day. The sun hides
behind the moon, consumed
by thoughts and fears of you.