Glitter Covered Alibis

I woke to hear words soft and sweet
And poems written nice and neat
And secrets kept to my surprise
Of glitter covered alibis

But this thing called love supressed it all
A question left for me to call
Was lovely like the moon's sweet glow
And answered the question I'll never know

Love's victory held out a crecendo forte
And told me it just couldn't stay
And my tears created the crystal river
That sent love away without a quiver

But if one last victory is sustained to press
In the shadows of my loneliness
Then I shall curse the heavens and skies above
And despise this wretched thing called love