The Fall
Red with the thought
Red with what's sought
Here is where I am
Home is where you are
Bound by her heart
Being torn apart
Not knowing what
Not knowing how
Falling behind
Falling blind
Wishing to be let in
Wishing to be let go
The snow that falls
The light that fades
As twilight comes
This hole remains
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