As I hear the wind blow,
A faint chill runs up my bones,
I try to reach for your hand
But it's all in vain
So now I wait here
Wait to fall to meet my cruel fate,
Wait for someone to rescue me,
Wait to die,
The cold night air
Is unbearable,
But I won't let go
I still believe
Even if it is false hope
My fingers turn numb
And my breathing slows
To a pace
The wind howls
But I keep my grasp
No one will come
No, I can't think like that
Some one will come
Some one will rescue me
All I thought was in vain
No one came
No one rescued me
So I let go
I let go of the ledge
Let go of my hopes
Let go of my dreams
I let go of myself
And so I fell
I fell to the harsh cold ground
As my blood stains the clear white snow
I take my final breath
And drift off to a place where I can finally be happy
Let go of your pain little one,
Drift off to an eternal rest
Let go of your hopes and dreams for they won't come true,
And rest in a blanket of blood stain snow
Just rest little one,
You will soon awaken
In a bed of roses ok so how was it? R&R Jasmine
