I only fly to carve a scar, br to mark your name on moon's surface, br this pain herein my heart so marred, br comes from a love I can't retrace br br oh fleeting thought, your face within, br casts me in awe of foul dismay, br a lost puzzle in burgundy, br false reality in portray br br the distant moon which seems to cry br in our precious 'valse de la lune', br when only for you so stain I, br the tender countenance of the moon br br as these heavy wings soar sn high, br shape the moon face into yours br as sharp as blades that these wings are, br tainting the sky with my remorse br br your only face I save in mind, br yet hold me in cold and decay, br you leave your trace along with stars, br behind the eclipstical play br br from then on I begin to hate, br the way the moon shines more than you, br from then on I dream to impale, br the light the moon cast upon youbr br kite remedybr br