I’m still waiting.
Maybe not here were I rather stay
To find purpose in wanting
Wanting to fear near what you could pray
Stay a while underneath my feathers
These are the conundrums some have to endure
Doesn’t even matter if it tethers
The darkness beneath hits its spures
More waiting for wanting the lasting game
Burst into laughter
To submerge deeper into the voidly night
Can’t find your touch in one or another
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