Feather Fall
I began to understand what love is
Will I be the right person, even then?
Always knowing what I want, until now
Catch up quickly to stop the bleeding
You are the only one I see
When I look in the mirror, into my eyes
You can hear the wind blow, the leaves twist
Fall begins, and the rain sounds like kisses
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