too easy to cave that way
when the lids don't open and the child won't play
so suddenly the shutters draw
when the drag is too strong and heart no anchor
caught myself again in time
a moment longer and this cruel knot would not have space to unwind
in the desperate days now
when I find myself this way
with nothing to cling to
no tracks left to trace
thank you for waiting
my saviour, my truth
because this constant debating
somehow leads me back to you
the sacred soul
I will never comprehend
how I can let my life be so low
but in the distant times
you are my closest friend
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