this fall, i don't know if i survived

i woke up still on fire


are you saying i'm still alive?

i hear you whispering to me



these are pieces i didn't know i had

each a different shade of blinding

these are pieces you left behind

not the pieces that fit with mine



it'll be a breeze

is it your kisses i'm feeling?



i am a tree

build a nest in my hair

your voice appeals to me

it's exactly how i feel



i'm fading in & out

and i don't mind

i try to let you know i'm fine

and i can hear you crying

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