can't she see the lights
around her?
she's supposed to laugh
doesn't she know the blessings
about her?
she's supposed to jump into my arms
like she used to
sending footsteps through my soul
waking the part of me i wasn't supposed
to show
it's Christmastime
and she's supposed to be present
not hiding in the cold
of what wasn't
where is soft voice
that i strained to hear
all this lonely year?
and how can i bring her
back to me
(return)
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