A vision of the sand and waves endlessly
Unending sky and sundown magenta
The slow rock of the chair and me in the breeze
A glance to my right and vacant stare to infinity
My mistake left me here to contemplate fate
Of a solitary life without the love of another
I yearn for one who can see through my scarred form
Unconditionally accept the soul which rests inside
Will you stay here and be all I ever needed?
Will you fill this empty chair here, love?
Nov 26, 2019
Nov 26, 2019 at 12:16 AM UTC
A vision of the sand and waves endlessly
Unending sky and sundown magenta
The slow rock of the chair and me in the breeze
A glance to my right and vacant stare to infinity
My mistake left me here to contemplate fate
Of a solitary life without the love of another
I yearn for one who can see through my scarred form
Unconditionally accept the soul which rests inside
Will you stay here and be all I ever needed?
Will you fill this empty chair here, love?
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