Fatal Fall

Hold on to what has gone.

For what has gone is still in your grip.

The storm has cleared but you still can't see.

If only you could see,

the storm is only gone just temporarily. 

Not this time.

Time is wasted, but thats just being said for the rhyme.

Morning is a official and parting is not,

Part of a soul has tied to a knot.

Love is only here.

For show, missing, hitting the all time low.

No worries, not here, nothing here to fear

Love is all, not matter what.

Love is not gone, no matter how hard,

How far,

How much I call,

How low,

I take my fall.