The Song That Never Was

Autumn leaves whisper to me tenderly
Her name in throes of ecstasy
How they shudder with the memory
Of the last night she left her mark on me

Winter breeze chills me to my core
The endless guilt I never knew before
Does she wonder why I made the choice
To stiffen out the fragments of her voice

Birds of spring mock me with unhappy news
The you in what was we is through
She was drawn a moth to brightest flame
And now there is just one left to blame

Summer sunlight seared fragile hearts
Will they scab and heal or be ripped apart
Recollections fade to fog of mind
Love, devotion, trust no longer ties that bind

Winter breeze chills me to my core
The endless guilt I never knew before
Does she wonder why I made the choice
To stiffen out the fragments of her voice

Birds of spring mock me with unhappy news
The you in what was we is through



Credits
Writer(s): Claudia Steffens
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