The fiery spark of one's true love slowly fading away.

The moon glows in the night,
beating love was on my mind, thinking of my light; For my love was fading through the air, like a paper that was torn,  my love was fading away like a flame when it rains, my true love was fading away from me.

She was on my mind, no matter how hard I tried, she keeps coming back in from a tiny little crack in my brain, she was once mine, but slips through my grasp, crying; she will never come back.