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Phil Sgrosso
Guest
For so long I,
Have felt alone.
Content to live with unrest,
Longing faded into countless.
Nights that buried my,
Weary heart but,
You brought an end,
To this dead hour,
And meaning to,
A calloused life.
These thoughts will carry m
Through the darkest nights,
While your eyes rest in...
These thoughts will carry me,
Through the darkest nights,
While your eyes rest in mine.
I remember the way you looked,
At me not the way you drew,
With one deep sigh,
Scattering pieces of my,
My restless mind.
Forgetting all that we,
We have left behind.
Have felt alone.
Content to live with unrest,
Longing faded into countless.
Nights that buried my,
Weary heart but,
You brought an end,
To this dead hour,
And meaning to,
A calloused life.
These thoughts will carry m
Through the darkest nights,
While your eyes rest in...
These thoughts will carry me,
Through the darkest nights,
While your eyes rest in mine.
I remember the way you looked,
At me not the way you drew,
With one deep sigh,
Scattering pieces of my,
My restless mind.
Forgetting all that we,
We have left behind.