If I could turn tears to glass
I would make you a necklace
Of blue,icy, crystalized drops
I would make you twenty
If i could turn thoughts to words
I would write you a poem
Of pure concentrated sadness
I would write you one
If dreams could turn to reality
I would make you mine
Like i wanted to before
And you'd be the only one
Because I died the day i lost you
Letting you go was a hangmans noose
Yet i did it in the blink of an eye
