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They said to stay away from the world
To rue the day that your whole heart curled
And hurled itself against the walls.
The Autumn world whispers,
And this is what whispers upon his lips:
"Spring is the season of redemption.
But fret, love, that it's the way of deception.
They dance in circles to avoid what's around
So they wander, round and round.
"Summer is the season of late loves.
But fret, darling, that it's the way of lust,
And lust leads to the dust
And the dust wanders aimlessly,
Keeping you away from reality.
"Winter is the season of death.
Don't fret, love, for I will always protect
The worlds of bitter sweetness
And kill the worlds to suspect.
"My darling, stay with your Autumn.
I stay by your side and offer you warmth,
Offer you a hearth.
But the one thing I cannot offer you
That the others would do
Is offer you a heart,
And love,
And a moment in my arms."
So now I wander the world alone,
For I gave Autumn my heart
And then some.
- by insaneheartless44 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 07/02/2010 |
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- Title: Autum Whispers
- Artist: insaneheartless44
- Description: It's how I looked at the world when I was all alone.
- Date: 07/02/2010
- Tags: autum whispers
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