I throw my pain out on the wind
This breeze that blows out natures sins
I grab your shadow from the wall
As tears that taste like ashes fall
From start to stop with no rewind
These thoughts like threads through coarse to fine
Your shape and shine and silhouette
Remove the doubts that crown my head
If I should reach and you should fall
The amber moon would heed my calls
Bleed with sorrow through charcoal night
Ebb and flow in dark delight
At times there is no balance found
And love in tears of sorrow drowns
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