Will never be fit to hold yours.
Time will create a wall
And I can see you
But the other side
Is empty mirrors
My voice is an echo
In a cave
Where I am love's prisoner
Where there is nothing.
But I promised myself
I would reach down
Upon the fallen autumn leaves
And I would watch
Them ride the wind
They would have another chance
To escape on silver wings
As yours have been darkened
By the mistakes of which
You think are corrections
I wish to be
A cold and frosty
Remnant
Which you hold in your hands
The closest to your heart
That I will ever get.
Blow me away
As I know
If I stay
I will tear down reality
I will burn down the truth
For with it, I swear I cannot be
If there is only me
And not you.
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