The oars are not moving
yet the mast flies high
on the boat of my body
my soul remains high
inundated with thoughts
of one I always adore
and my heart beats on
as my ship drifts ashore
I look inside each night
and see you there yet
I do not get to hold you
Wise say Mirrors don't lie
and yet to me they do
whenever I look in them
I see just you, no me
even when you are far
I thought, I had one life
but how wrong, have been
I live each night in dreams
die each day without you
how many more deaths
do i need to entail here
just to get to hold you
here in person, in this life
Love, memories are sweet
but I cannot just hug them
and cry for this pain, agony
on their shoulders again
I need you to move across
and call me from there
hold me with your hands
and hug me again closer
yet the mast flies high
on the boat of my body
my soul remains high
inundated with thoughts
of one I always adore
and my heart beats on
as my ship drifts ashore
I look inside each night
and see you there yet
I do not get to hold you
Wise say Mirrors don't lie
and yet to me they do
whenever I look in them
I see just you, no me
even when you are far
I thought, I had one life
but how wrong, have been
I live each night in dreams
die each day without you
how many more deaths
do i need to entail here
just to get to hold you
here in person, in this life
Love, memories are sweet
but I cannot just hug them
and cry for this pain, agony
on their shoulders again
I need you to move across
and call me from there
hold me with your hands
and hug me again closer
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