In my sight, yet on the fringe
My whole world, becomes unhinged
Standing there, on the verge
Our two worlds, wont seem to merge.
It feels like were almost there
But something still blocks our pair
I wish I knew what to do
To make one out of our two.
I find myself, on my knees
Peace of mind, just a tease
Despite all this, I still drive on
And will do so, till hope is gone.













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