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i immatate god as you are my fallen angel. 
the early desire of a relationship in which i soon became a follower, 
to you whom i now worship; 
to you that sinned against me. 
i see in you, a stubborn dignity. 
unable to keep a promise you spoke, 
the heart in me does remain broke. 
a maturity in you did want to heal, 
but your infantry took another steal. 
i stand now, in the shadows of life. 
when the tears become all i believe, 
that's when ill choose not to breathe. 
falling in love blindly should not be, 
but your dishonourability i cannot see; 
your faithfullness remains in me.

in our shadows