I fell in love one summer’s day,
In love all by myself
I fell; I fell from clouds above,
No stopping on the way
And the one I loved sits idly by,
Watching as I fall
I should not feel sad, or hurt right now,
For it was me and no one else
I understand pain when hearts are torn,
But whole ones I cannot see
For if ones heart stays whole; a sadden pain,
I cannot believe
I chose to fall, and fall I did, no stick did beat me,
Nor a dagger to my head
The leaves they fell; I wonder why? For love or because,
They are dead
I fall just like the leaves that fall, I fall to my untimely death,
Just like the leaves; I fall.
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