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