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Incomplete.
As sands fall through my fingertips
my whole world slips away
like the hourglass of loneliness
in solitude I'll stay
Without his hand to guide me
without his heart to be my light
I'll live on, in darkness
until he makes that flight
So incomplete and empty
I'll walk these roads alone
As only half of me
these tears I've come to know
Some day I'll walk across sands
and they won't fall beneath me
but for now, my footprints fade away
because he can't complete me.
