I'M WAITING AND FADING AND FLOATING AWAY
I'M WAITING AND FADING AND FLOATING AWAY
I'M WAITING AND FADING AND FLOATING AWAY
WAITING AND FADING AND FLOATING
THE PAINT ON MY LEGS DOES NOT LAST LONG ENOUGH
THE SMOKE IN MY LUNGS DOES NOT BURN DEEP ENOUGH
THE LINE ON MY SKIN DOES NOT FADE FAST ENOUGH
THE SCREAMS THAT ARE SILENT I CANNOT MAKE HEARD, BUT
...O LOVE THAT WILL NOT LET ME GO
I REST MY WEARY SOUL IN THEE...
OH JOY YOU SEEK ME THROUGH THE PAIN
I CANNOT CLOSE MY HEART TO THEE
I TRACE THE SOLACE THROUGH THE RAIN
AND FEEL THE PROMISE IS NOT VAIN
THE MORN SHALL TEARLESS BE
1 comment:
I love you and this is beautiful. :)
It resolves. And that's what we're all looking for, huh?
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