the leaves all fell at once
shriveled and dead
floating to the bottom
rarely safe
finally secure
its gone
cold freezes the heart
nearly resurrected
fearing the most
soldiered on
only for the worst
to be acknowledged
love exists, remain tortured
i could see your face in the moon tonight
no forest could keep us apart
i could burn the trees, to your bright eyes
in the morning, we'll be just fine
remains tortured, love exists
forced to stare into the eyes of that which it won't touch
capable
but will not
scared
for different reasons
lying in the shadows of corpes
branches that permeate the past
i lust for the end
i could see your face in the moon tonight
no forest could keep us apart
i could burn the trees, to your bright eyes
in the morning, we'll be just fine
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