I was always there waiting
But you were never……
Well…. its nobody’s fault
That the ship was steered away….
When I was longing for a halt
Never expected much from this anyways….
Just wanted to give what I had in intemperance
Just wanted to see if it comes back again…
Strong, true, worthy enough of sustenance
Although I read the signals
But maybe I construed them wrong
Am writing a hollow poem
But am trying to sing it like a song.
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