Frozen stars on a dying screen,

You and I in the in-between.

All the light that you bled for me,

I will turn into elegy.

You were bright like a shattered sound,

Pulling me from the sacred ground.

Every note is a wound you left,

Every breath is a stolen theft.

Don't you cry when the curtain falls,

I have walked through your burning halls.

All your darkness I wore like lace,

Now I wear it upon my face.

Let the stage swallow what we were,

Every silence becomes a blur.