Without You

She feels she needs to leave When the fields are all covered in frost And the dreams begin to breathe Opening the partly open locks While the others start to disagree On returning to rough and moving grounds And if I should come to be relieved Would it be without you She feels she needs to leave To avoid a messy aftermath Alone between lines of anguished needs Rearranged to allow a newborn path While the others start to disagree On returning to rough and moving grounds And if I should come to be relieved Would it be without you