Voices

I hear my voice cry out

“I don’t know what to do”

When it’s two in the morning

And I’m still up thinking of you

I feel my heart bleed out

“Tiny One , let me come home”

I’m tired of being so far away

I’m tired of being alone

I see my reflection break down

“All I want is all that you are”

Your brokenness and beauty

I love every curve, every scar

Yet my soul whispers softly

“Live your life, give it time”

I guess I always be yours

And you’ll never mine


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