I reach for you.
But you're not there.
Life in a world that doesn't care.
I find myself, once again
With a heart that is blue
Hopeless dreams and thoughtless truths
What will tomorrow bring?
We never know.
And that's the thing.
But I still find myself waiting
hope filled for spring.
So I strive on in this world
Wishing for and silently debating
Still not knowing what I want
Only knowing that I am not.
I am not
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I am not
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