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Lost somewhere along the way
A river ran along my cheek.
Past lips that tremble but dare not speak...
The second star on the right
And straight through the night to you...
Spring crawls slowly forward,
Chasing away cold winter nights...
Everything I touch begins to wither.
Slowly at first, so as not to notice...
Follow me love, I'll pick you up
And place you beside my heart...
I'm insecure; please strap me down.
Before I tumble back into my doubt...
The sun will come out tomorrow;
Barely visible through city haze.
A filter fit for social media.
A whisper escapes between my lips
And I stumble on the silence in the room.
Who knew words could sting so much.
Who knew I'd feel it too.