I saw you last on the milk carton.
It was nice to see your face again
You looked so sweet,
Like you were smiling directly at me
Last time we talked wed messy, I know.
But I wish you the happiest of days.
It must be difficult wherever you are.
Your mom is still searching,
Barely able to hold it together.
I meantioned you in class,
And everyone went silent.
They're still mourning your loss,
But I know you better than that.
Too resilient to let the rumors be true
You'd never let someone get the better of you.
I saw you last on the milk carton.
My grandma, tending to her gardn,
Handed me the milk with ginger bread.
Your favorite.
I knew you were eating them with me.
I could just tell.
Please call me back when you can.
We are all worried.
I miss you.
I can't go on without you.
You can't leave me.
You can't be gone.
You can't,
You can't,
You can't.
I was tired, broken, shackled.
Left in a foreign place.
Followed the trails, looked for signs.
And there she was, the crystal light.
Reflected my faults, showed my fate.
Because you’re my lady of the lake.
Tomaré tu mano,
te susurraré al oído.
Me ocuparé de tus necesidades,
pero me iré pronto.
On the way, the road led deep—
Trees begin, my fear ends.
Her radiance surrounding nature.
I was worthy, finally, and for a moment,
At peace.
For you’re my lady of the lake.
Tomaré tu mano,
te susurraré al oído.
Me ocuparé de tus necesidades,
pero me iré pronto.
All things come to an end.
My lady in waiting, how she weeps.
To see my pain is one thing,
But to abandon her care is another.
A glance to my reflection,
The lake gazes back.
No longer her angel, but their devil,
Satan’s calls echo around.
Surround the branches and lead me.
Out the lake and on a land.
Her calls lure, but I must go.
She cannot see me like this.
My lady of the lake.
With God as my witness, I’ll love you divine.
I’ll bake you sweets that you will design.
I’ll love you tender, and worship you, Eve.
God knows, for I’ll never leave.
With God as my witness, the days will go by.
And nothing in society will make us awry.
I’ll come home from work, and greet your kiss.
I’ll pay your bills, no credit needed.
Just stay home, my wife, and tend to my needs.
For I’ll handle money, and you’ll handle me.
With God as my witness, I’ll love you divine.
I’ll paint you portraits as you pose sublimely.
I’ll love you tender, and worship you, Eve.
God knows, for you should not leave.
With God as my witness, the days will pass by.
And nothing in our home will make us awry.
I’ll take you to dinner, and give you a steak.
Only the finest, my honey will get.
I’ll scold anyone who gets something wrong.
For I’ll handle conflict, and you’ll handle home.
With God as my witness, I’ll love you divine.
I’ll never complain to your cooking mast’ry.
I’ll love you tender, and worship you, Eve.
God knows, for you shall not leave.
With God as my witness, the days will drag by.
And nothing in our souls will make us awry.
When you make mistakes, I only yell.
No fists raised, no one will believe.
I’ll never confess if someone asks me.
For I’ll handle dis’pline, and you’ll handle nothing.
With God as my witness, you sound insane.
You beat me and treat me like weeds and vines.
You don’t love me any, tho I worship you, Eve.
God knows, you are crazy to leave.
With God as my witness, the days bleed by.
And you doomed our relationship tonight.