you can't reach me from where you are
except you do,
and have
you can't
save my life in any way, from where you are, except
you do - you have.
And what would I do?
without you
without you
without you, is the only way I ever face
my day
and you can't reach me from where you are
except
you do.
I have a sudden
sick thrill of fear - like the man you whirl to face,
solid, silent, standing in the room at the corner of your eye -
I suddenly realize that you could be
more
here
where I am
than you are
where you are
1 comment:
Very nice, this. I hear music. x
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