Of the million things that could hurt most,
It’s your silence that haunts me like a ghost.
Like lightning that strikes in a thunderstorm
You left my heart for me to mend and reform.
You’re that gleam from the dark, that supernova star
The one I see as I watch from somewhere far.
Something unreachable, one that’s untouchable
By someone like me, weak and feeble.
You’re just a dream, not a reality
Yet why is it hard to accept this inevitability?
How unfair life is to deceit someone like me
I am a blind man chasing that which I cannot see
Though my hands can never reach you,
Never hold you, never touch you
Knowing you’re out there somewhere will be enough
I’ll still be waiting, I won’t be gruff
Then when I look up the sky and ask truthfully,
It’s your silence that haunts me like a ghost.
Like lightning that strikes in a thunderstormYou left my heart for me to mend and reform.
You’re that gleam from the dark, that supernova star
The one I see as I watch from somewhere far.
Something unreachable, one that’s untouchable
By someone like me, weak and feeble.
You’re just a dream, not a reality
Yet why is it hard to accept this inevitability?
How unfair life is to deceit someone like me
I am a blind man chasing that which I cannot see
Though my hands can never reach you,
Never hold you, never touch you
Knowing you’re out there somewhere will be enough
I’ll still be waiting, I won’t be gruff
Then when I look up the sky and ask truthfully,
“Why dreams spread wider than reality?”
I’ll look back down and secretly smile,
“Because you’re the greatest dream I’ll make a reality.”
Your city gal,
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