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I climb to the top and peer down

The drop's too short, I frown

I didn't plan for it this way

I guess I'll do it anyway

I turn around so I can see the moon

A breeze in my face, it'll take me soon

I wonder if he knows I'm standing here

I wonder if he knew, would he care

A part of me says yes, it lies

No one cares if someone dies

I could've taken pills, the easy way out

But the wind is all I'm about

I fell in love as it tousled his hair

It rippled his clothes, against his skin fair

I felt it run through our fingers

In it, that piney scent lingers

I think of it as the breeze blows again

I slip, lose my footing in the rain

A sliver of panic, then relief

I can let go of my sorrows and grief

But just as I was gone, I frown

A shadow reached out, pulled me down

How can it be? He was dead

I'm mesmerized as I shake my head

The lazy moonlight takes its place

I see different eyes, a different face 

Instead of soft blue, I see brown eyes

As they blink again, I realise

That he can have no substitute

And I can find no other route

To get back to him, there's only death

I wish the wind to steal my breath

Because in this wind, my solitude lies

I cry in sight of a strangers eyes

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