This is an ache that goes deeper than deep
Weaved in the sinews, almost a part of your being
It’s remembering your core, your self
not just an idea, but a feeling
a vision that extends beyond this material world
shakes you to your core
chills goosebumps raise every hair
this is who I am!
I can go to grave and be at peace
Because this is who I am
Like meeting your long lost best friend
The only person that understands you
I see with my words
And it’s been awhile since i’ve seen the sunrise.
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