Falling through the questions

anne

Hearts fall and friends follow 
Even if the friends were hollow, 
the love that was once still hidden in mist
will now completely cease to exist... 

Hearts fall and friends follow
Even if their love was hollow,
can the drawings speak the words?
Would they hear what wasn't supposed to be heard...?

Scarred looks across the room,
bringing loves to their doom
why do people believe in fate?
Does the wheel spin or are we too late...?

You've found your own hooks to hook in deep,
but you're a fish, used to being under water
so there's to much air to breathe, 
temptation lingers, unnecessary weight
only held back by the wheel of fate...