Today
It's not a thing, Not a time or space, That leaves me here in this strange place.I stand now teetering on the edge of insane, with no one there to help me break the plane.
Existing in pieces broke off from the whole. Existing in pieces I've lost from my soul.
Talking and crying wishing for one, Begging and trying, ending with none.
Touch me ,hold me, set me free, Release the needs inside of me.
Turned on a dime, Reaching through space. Stretching and fighting to see your face.
Not one person you release to heavens gates, But all of me that finds escape.
In you the glue that binds my heart. In you one true, to make a new start.
Your touch is what I live to crave. In you I find the strength to stay.
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