he could not bleed anymore
his heart grew cold and empty
the wind had battered him black and blue
that's why he left you
his heart had bloomed
in the desert sanctuary of the moon
where sun had given him shine
but the wind had withered that flower true
that's why he left you
bitter nights of entertaining solitude
wore his weary thin
until the tethers snapped
and the wind blew them through and through
that's why he left you
light had grown in the distance
a beacon to his heart that grew and grew
one the wind couldn't blow out no matter how hard it blew
that's why he left you
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