Wind – November 18th, 2010
I don’t feel hate
I don’t feel pain
I don’t feel love
Everywhere I look
Broken promises
Broken souls
Broken people
Listlessly
No wind
A drift
Will the wind come
Once again
So that I may sail
Closer to you
Or is this the time
I finally have to say
Goodbye
The oddity being
I hide myself from you
Though I want you to see me
I do not ask you anything about us
Because I am afraid of what
Both answers could bring
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