Muddled from Loss by Dewith

I thought that you would make it to a summer where we would go walk
Outside along all the rivers, resting in the nature
Charming to my heart

Try to fall asleep
Trouble when i breathe
Thoughts becoming dreams when i think of you
Praying i would hear a voice you would speak through

I made heaviest decision on your disposition
Wish it wasn't true
Windy trees were all around backyard
You showed your last strength, and it broke my heart

Try to fall asleep
Trouble when i breathe
Thoughts becoming dreams when i think of you
Praying i would hear a voice you would speak through
Never can let go
Never-ending snow
Keep my head at slow
Now you lay above
Pretty as a dove
Hope you know you're loved

You sit high up on a mantel
Resting by a candle never to go out

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