Blinded by love

Blinded by love, i didn't know love before
The tree stands cold as the wind blows no more
The ghostly memories loudly screams and sigh
Waiting by the window anxiouse for a reply
Tapping endlessly, like rain on hard glass
tears stroll down as the ghost talk at last
the gray skies make the trees look sullen
Ravens flee the braches, never to return again
Lips which trailed my lips leaves imprints of flame
only to touch it, my lips don't feel the same
Blinded by love, i never knew love before
The tree stands cold as the wind blows no more





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