Love Is Not Lost
How can I see when no one can see it?
You're tempted by the fate of desire.
Everything we did was touched by our wit.
Time made mistakes the day he brought fire.
I sang your ashes away with my tears.
Washing every memory down the drain.
Then, in came a storm bringing in old fears.
I hid under our bed clutching our frame.
But the evil found me through my sorrow.
The storm wasn't a demon it was you.
You were an angel showing me 'morrow.
Seeing my hell I knew I'd say adieu.
Suddenly, time made up for his mistake.
And showed me to you through sounds of a crake.
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