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Desolate Separation
Binding road we travel comes to a fork or bend
A lonely heart’s journey…becomes a destination’s end
But when I see purple skies at dusk, still I’m feeling blue
Yes I still continue on my searching, until I rediscover you
When we dance together I feel the music touch my soul
And when the dance is over, our touch becomes so cold
If there was any way feelings could travel through time
They would cross the past and present to see the future in your eyes
Falling like the starlight on a midnight summer’s dream
Over each and every sky and all the land is green
Running through a hope that never seems to disappear
Maybe I’m holding you at night so I can let go of my fears
Eventually, yes I know, all good things must come to closure
After all things start to fade as every heart grows older
No more silver tears so warm to run colder
Departure is too hard….if we don’t say it’s over
In a somber November chill, and the unbending March of will
Carelessly in love with what is so serene
And one more time I take chance….for what I do believe
Nostalgic like children in the days of youth and love
Wilting only when there’s nothing left for us above
Answers never seem to come when we call for them
Inside the broken things of life, anything we can still mend
Tidal waves voyeur one love two doves to the shore
Fortune smiles upon the ones who seek less than more
On a somber evening, a heart’s wavelength still holds dear
Rising like the sun when I know you’re near
Yesterday meant nothing as long as today was real to you
Only when we surrender to fear does suffering come true
Under all of hell’s flames I’d withstand, if I did it with you
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