departing

watching while the wind holds these patterns in control wondering where our flame burnt brightest cause' slowly i still find the ashes easiest to whelve your blame as tides remain disdained fix the broken stems i did nothing less although the ground i gave had fled afar its time for me to let this go into the air we'd hold so tight through the snow the lies that whimmed the dust appends the moment i saw we were bound to fall i tried and i tried to change the truth try as it might the snow won't fall