DISTANT THUNDER
RAGES IN MY HEAD
THE THOUGHTS
YOU
SILENTLY
MARCH ON.
THE STORMS
IN MY BRAIN
SNEAK THRU
THE NIGHT
CRAWLING THEIR WAY
BACK
TO
YOU.
IT'S AS IF
YOU DON'T EXIST
IF I DON'T THINK
OF
YOU
WATCHING ME
SILENT.
WHY DO
YOU
FOLLOW ME
IN MY DREAMS
A WATCHER
YOU'LL
ALWAYS
BE.
COME TO ME
IN THIS
LIGHT
OF SHADE
IN THIS
PLACE WHERE
YOU SAID
YOU WOULD
ALWAYS BE.
NO
YOU SAY
COME BACK TO ME
WHERE
YOU ALREADY
LIVE
IN THE DARKER
LIGHT
WHERE THE
SHADES
OF YOU
&
I
GLOW.
FOR IN CANDLES
DIM
LIGHT
YOU CAN SEE
THE SHADOWS
IN MY EYES
SEE WHERE
I HAVE
ALWAYS
LIVED.
IN YOUR EYES
IN YOUR
SOUL
IS WHERE
I ALREADY
AM.
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