Who's There?
Yearning towards a sweetness
That I have yet to taste
I seek to satisfy the void
That laid my heart to waste.
Careening on the precipice
That overlooks the night
I wonder if the day will come
When I will see the light.
And yet, the hope lives in my soul
That one day I'll be free
And all the love I've given out
Will be returned to me.
I do not know, I may not know
If that sweet day will come
It hasn't yet, I haven't met
The heart that feels like home.
A narrow path, a mocking laugh
I haven't known much more
Just yearning looking through my eyes
And lonely at the door.
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