A silence,
listening to a brook
wonder each other together
a thinking
a state of mind
a desire to heal together
sitting alone
wishing happiness
somehow bring us together
Though now
well past confusion
wishing only to be together
losing hope
knowing truth
we do belong together
I may move on
my tears never cease
to remember how we felt
together.
I wish I could play the sax but I don’t
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