Written by Emily Harstone | December 2, 2016
She climbed to find what’s missing.
He will never find me here.
Never will I look down again…
Who booked this bloody venue!
What idiot booked this bloody venue!
A heart that longs for oneness.
She kept going, never looking back.
Anything for my one true love.
She fled, as only she could.
He left the ring up there.
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She climbed to find what’s missing.
He will never find me here.
Never will I look down again…
Who booked this bloody venue!
What idiot booked this bloody venue!
A heart that longs for oneness.
She kept going, never looking back.
Anything for my one true love.
She fled, as only she could.
He left the ring up there.