March 4

Left with spring alone I withdraw from this, I lived so differently, it wasn't good enough. I was with you alone, winter was gone. Things once blurred are twice sharpened when I think of what I could have. Blood has left me even before you, can never return a second time. I lived so differently, did it all for it. But everything is now, a film on rewind. I was with you alone, winter was gone. Things once blurred are twice sharpened when I think of what I could have. Blood has left me even before you, can never return a second time.