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I will not make this into something bigger than it is

Because she’s coming in close and I’m no good at hiding this

Past the horizon I can see a line of utter perfection

Are you the one willing to show them my resurrection?

Through the clouds I saw where everything was made

But I couldn’t locate our circumstance, I’m afraid

I might remember how to smile the closer you travel

With motion of lips giving me no choice but to unravel

I could never speak without using you in my words

Either clue or code or puzzle or whatever you do prefer

Could I make it any more obvious by not saying a thing?

If you leave me again, I’ll have no other choice but wait till spring

When I can borrow the bird’s wings to come and meet you

But get cold feet and take 45 hours just to finally greet you

Is this making any sense to you, cause I need you to get this

Sometimes I get so low I think you forget I even exists

Are you better now? Are you breathing now?

Is it that blatantly obvious that I’m feeling down?