To die in the limelight
To cry in silent sobs
To laugh hollow among crowds
To dream. To dream. To dream.
To pain. To pain. To pain.
To paint the truth
To wash the sins
To exist like an atom
To be
Seriously,
tell me who I am
Sailing away to distant shores
I left my wings behind
and when I returned for them
after some many years
I saw
I'd forgotten how to fly
..........Love is mine
love is his
love is so very ours
then why am I lost in these wee hours?
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