Wednesday, 9 December 2015

every minute..


Every minute I can't talk to you

Every minute I can't reach you

I die every minute bit by bit

What curse is this upon me



When my heart feels the need

When my heart needs the vibrations

From your voice to keep it calm

I am finding solace in your image



This feeling, I must have sinned

This feeling, I am a sinner

My sins are tearing me apart

Your voice is my only salvation..



The courage to let you be

The courage to quiet me

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