In another life you may have been the man I’ve always wanted.
In a time of shadowed trees and purple skies.
In a place before truth herself betrayed you
and doubt filled your every thought.
In a different world I could have been the queen
you wanted me to be.
Placed high upon a pedestal for all to see.
In a faded picture I gaze at your smile as my heart sinks
to ponder about just what might have been.