Guide of a Sonar
How can I stop these feelings …
How can I stop this pain…
I’m looking at the ceiling but my shadow doesn’t appear to be fomenting quite the same …
My thoughts are all at drift …
My body is icy cold…
It was in the creation of your beauty is how I wanted my image to be molded …
I’m a straggler in these woods …
Like a soldier sent to war to die ….
As I reminisce for your love I can sadly say that I did try …
I can tell you that I love you but physically you stayed absence in my sights…
And all that I would tell you about how I feel are facts that you already know…
But without you by my side, babe I’m suffering trying to find my mojo …
As a vessel I’ve been set to sail without a captain at the helm…
I’m lost in the sea of life but I hope the twilight-light moon can guide me through…
Because the sonar radars cannot help guide me because I’m so lost without you…!!
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