I run and hide,
She ran and hid.
I've lost myself,
She's lost herself.
It's all but gone,
She's all but gone.
I can't move on,
She's stuck in place.
I've lost myself,
She's fallen from grace.
I'm running.
She's hiding.
I'm searching,
She's lost.
I'm losing her.
She's gone.
I'm stuck here alone,
She is no more.
There's always someone there.
ReplyDeleteWhether that someone quenches the thirst or not is the question. Having someone isn't the issue, having someone that you connect to wholly is.
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