Sunday, November 22, 2015

One Day

The silence is my enemy
It tells me what I want to see
The emptiness, so near to me,
You're far from me,
You're gone

Into another world that isn't
Mine to have, the home that isn't
Who I am, or what I want
With you, a part,
I'm lost.

So sing me songs of here and now
The things I long for and somehow
I have because we're powerful
And we'll get there
One day.

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