by the hand
guide you up
the stairs
to my heart and
always
but you stumbled
along the way
misunderstandings
leading to
confusions
as you lagged behind
and now
while i can feel
the shadow of your love
reaching towards me
in the darkness
all i can feel
is the cold air
that surrounds me
the heart that pounds
in me
and the ground
that's ever-closer to
my soul
i'm too old
for this pretend
tend to me
no more
(go)
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