Walls

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Walls

Sitting Here
Building these Walls
Closing out The World
The Pain is just too Much
Spending alot of time
Just thinking about You
If only You Knew
How much This World
Is nothing without You in it
I am forced
To go on Yet Another Day
Silence without Sunshine
Calling Out Your Name
Hoping You can hear Me
Praying for Time
To spend the rest of My Life
Holding You
Worried Your Pain is becoming too much
And You're building Your Own Walls
I know You are thinking of Me
Time can't pass fast enough
Fast Forward to the Day
When I hear Your Voice again
And Our Walls come crumbling down
One more Time
Before We rebuild The Walls 

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Plato (BC 427-BC 347) Greek philosopher.

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