The blinding white shine
of the snow is divine
as I rush through the woods
to meet you by the dogwood
my heart is thundering
my thoughts are stuttering
our time is running out fast
we can't always escape our past
but faster and faster my feet run
as my hands fail to block the sun
in this sea of white, there's a splash of red
"Meet me by the dogwood," you had said
my speed picks up at the sign
as I try to escape my bloodline
then a blow of a horn, I hear them coming
they're here for me, they're going hunting
the biting cold stings my face
I try to keep a steady pace
as I try to reach the red dogwood
the place I spent my childhood
the sound of hooves reach my ears
the sound of shouts bring me to tears
I hear the barks of dogs and hounds
as I run across the snowy grounds
at last, I see you up ahead
surrounded by a sea of red
I jump across over a fallen log
I see that you have heard the dogs
you grab my hands as I arrive
a quick hard kiss cause I'm alive
but as we start to run away
the guards surround us, there to slay
I hold you close, tightly in my arms
as they load up their firearms
with a loud bang, they shot us dead
and the dogwood sees more bloodshed.
