As if a love was blooming.
As if roses were sent to The Lone Wolf.
As if you were in love with me.
As if I walked the crooked mile.
Mile away from her embrace.
A place to call
our own.
As if this dream did come true.
True love never dies.
Dies in the embers.
Embers of a distant memory.
Memory of a simpler time.
Time where did the lonely man come.
Come rain or shine as the doves flew away.
Away from this broken heart.
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