| I’m all alone, and I’m just a little bit cold, |
But I’ll stand here till it feels like you’re gone,
I’m just so scared to move.
And standing here alone will never seem as important
as standing here alone for you.
. . .
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|Inside The Hourglass|
| I’m bathing in the grains of time as they’re sifting|
from above, until I secure what I hold dear, which
is my best friends love.
All around there are waves crashing down, and
their pushing has pulled me inside; and though I
keep holding on, as I’ve done for so long, I’ll soon
lose my fight to the tide.
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