out so far away
To distances I can't find
And troubled times with your hand in mine
See me for who I am , for what has yet to be
See me for who I am, who we can strive as one
But sepreate
This depression isn't a illusion
It's not a game to play anymore
Fused at the soul , somewhere in these wide wide states
What do you look like ?
And what are your hobbies?
What makes you smile so wide the sky can't capture it all
What dreams will we see as finger tips dance merrily ?
Where are you I call ?
Will it be this lifetime? Perhaps never after all.
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