the days feel long, the nights.. longer
the waking is like being asleep and i'm in eternal slumber
this familiar place, the same junction i've seen,
i'm standing alone. lost. looking for my compass
where once was you, now a spirit, lost in between dimensions
with a veil we can't look across and physical space we can't traverse
laughless, the days pass with forced smiles
i really might give up after this. i really might crumble. i really might lose myself again.
i'm trying so hard to stay grounded. cut those wings and don't let me fly
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