Not mine

Cause when you love The love runs cold Straight from the heart But never the soul when I'm dancing underneath the stars I'll never be as pretty as your mars The sparkles in your deep eyes Light up the dark of my mind They are never to me only for afar I wish that I could write a new ending Rather, enchanting to the birds eye Only upclose can you see my light And when your mind starts to ponder on love I hope it's my face that shows up Years to come, you'll be on the run From your fait that's left of a saint I'm sorry it's too late You are your parents' child, your mind, your thoughts, and your smile