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This was a successful attempt to sort out feelings toward an old flame of mine. |
| Page after page thought after thought word after word Thirteen pages of longing Minute surpasses minute the hours line up the same songs repeat in their inquisitive rhythm I wet my lips and stare out my window Memories taunt and tease a sigh escapes me Facts that don’t add up questions without answers songs with no melody music needing sound A battle rages on the sea is angry Truth is right in front of me and yet I cannot make sense of it My candle still burns but flickers with the changing winds my faith is tested my patience weary I continue to wait hope refusing to diminish there is a promise in the wind if I fight for it Can I Will I Knowing that I must for anything is better than the now Whatever be the outcome I must be willing and ready Because you never know until it happens |