The leaves they fall
Upon the day that makes a memory
Those pleading eyes,
echoing, silently in me
The final nights
I guard her sleep
I can't do without
The fear´s down deep
There's nothing good in this mourning
Oh, and I know
Invested feelings in the one I would outlast
My little friend is getting tired
Fading fast
Did not want to see the signs of the dimming flame
I need to have more time
Tonight I fear I'll say goodbye to my little friend
would
without
under
tried
tonight
tomorrows
tired
timeline
those
still
smile
invested
feeble
loved
friend
tears
found
nearing
stole
guard
alone
final
flame
warmest
mourning
heart
kindest
getting
always
makes
signs
alive
fading
forever
dimming
child
never
leaves
silently
echoing
liked
outlast
resting
lowered
little
nights
ground
should
sleep
nothing
place
belongs
feelings
planted
ready
pleading
silent
memory
goodbye
skies
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