Stray Love

A dying fire,

A wilting flower,

A moon drowning in the presence of dawn

Who will love this strange heart,

Who will bear the mark of a passerby...

A broken record,

A missing chord,

The mind of a wanderer

The allegiance to none

There is no place for this stray love

A stranger in creation

Meaning lost in translation

Honest convictions, bolder action

But a love that does not belong in this world,

A witness of kindness,

Tainted by avaricious judgments

Forgotten in the waves of time

It don't belong here,
It don't belong here,
Pain misunderstood for shame
The stares of my imaginary friends