In your house
I've longed, wished
In the room
Where you once did harvest me
With the curtains that hid out the light
And kept us from guessing
The time
As I'd walk through the hallways
Of the pictures you took in
Black and white
But there was one thing
You failed to reveal
A solitude that I wouldn't conceal
Did I hold you right?
Was I too cruel, or too kind?
It came like death, in the afternoon
We grew weaker
With every week that passed on
And I no longer sustain the strength
To even fight back
If forgiveness is something you give
Then why has it kept us, apart?
Give me something that make me forget
Just how it is
But that was one thing

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