Therese Gramercy . . . the girl named Trees

Silhouette of a Tree Against the Sky

Falling

How far am I going to fall?
Just what am I going to do?
My life is not the same anymore,
now that it seems that I have lost you.

Would it make a difference to you if I begged?
Would my tears make you change your mind?
These things I’d do a million times if you asked,
if you would return to your true place at my side.

So just how far for you must I fall,
to have you back for all time like we’d planned?
I still have faith in you, like I have always had,
that you will catch me if you possibly can.