India

"Close" is a dangerous word,
it has preyed on me for years
Getting heavier every time it falls short

But I still pace,
though I can't recall why I lionized him
All that has come to fall
has drawn up doubt in my mind

Am I just filling up your urn?

Faith is a fairer friend
when your debts are all paid.
You should've wrote that down
But you were busy screaming,
"I don't belong here, anyway."

I can't see past all my words
that collect and cloud and swerve
Between you and me

"I'm not the only one here."



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Writer(s): Robert Stuart
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