
I can hear the lonely sound
Of my breath going up and down
There's a mirror, so unkind
it lets me see the road beneath my mind.
Solitude, may be the destination, I don't know
Its not my wish, but I do have to go
Hold me, will you? will you ever?
or pretend that one day you will
I don't know, if there's something on the other side
Is it the warm land, where fools reside.
I can't believe, this is really happening..
Was it meant to be or did I let go.
Its so uneasy sometimes, I do feel the cold.
Still, there are no tears in my eyes
But there's something, I can't explain
I have hit the rock, I have hit the bottom.
Somebody, please Someone.
1 comment:
There are times abound
When love isnt found
but more importantly
Often they call out to hold you
and you dont hear a sound...
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