Don't speak. Let me in.

(Missing you; missing me-}
{2003-05-31} {3:14 p.m.}

I never wanted you to hold my hand
Only to be your friend
I crossed the line
When I befriended that stranger
In a distant forgotten land
Placing pressure on your shoulders
I swore to a promise that I never vowed
Except deep inside my own mortal being
I was guaranteeing a promise that was unkempt
Disheveled and rumpled
The ugliness of my words only brought torment
Wishing on wishing that
I could only bring you back

I fear that there is no turning further
Revolving through words on pages that are exhausted
Lyrical styles approached in resurgence
Better than I could have ever captured
I incarcerate my emotions under lock and key
To release these feelings of missing you
And missing me
Your timid whispers will always linger
Hanging back to hang on
As I faintly feel the touch of your fingers
Resting my heart in your offering
I will always remember
How Prowling Leo sings

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