Detaching

It's a sad night, when a warm light, Runs cold. In the moonlight, lovers do fight, I know. It's a hard sight. After midnight, It slows, When they fall right, Back to their lie, Of hope. It's a time bomb, Ticking to explode. Love can be strong, But it can be wrong, I know. It's a bleak scene, Watching daydreams, Vanish. Such a cold thing, When you're reaching, And miss. It's a dark day, When you can't say, You know, Why you still fight, For this sad life, There's no hope, No hope. It's a time bomb, Ticking to explode. Love can be strong, But it can be wrong, I know,  I know. There's a small place, When they embrace, That's cold. It's a heart string, That's detaching, So slow, But it shows.