Hold On


A thousand different voices in your eyes,

Whispering unbalanced relations and setbacks,

Did you notice the stars in the distance when I said your name?

So fragile, so unknown and yet you insist on giving me the silent treatment,

And you run away from me,

Allowing me to rise into an area of discontentment,

With sorrow filled glanced I leave my heart astray,

Wondering if one day you'd follow my tainted footsteps,

Each one ending in bitter loneliness,

Where you'll find me at the edge of the world.

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