I miss you more..
When the waters fall
When the waters fall
The sky is shedding its skin
The sky bears nothing now
The thunder is the anger
For not meeting its lover
Your chest is so wide that
It has no place for me
Some light I see among the clouds
You are the sky so wide
So clouded yet so clear
So dark yet so bright
So dense yet so light
So harsh yet so soft
If I had to walk over it
If I had to walk over love
Would I breathe or stop
If your love was a train
It would be long
Compartmentalized
And it would sound like
Puff Puff Puff
It would wait for my signal
To start and stop
It would follow a signal track
And deviate when instructed
But your love is not a train
Your love is a hurricane
Without guidelines
Without control
It takes me away...
And I go with it... far away.
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