Unknown
You awake touching a body that is not your own
You urge your heart to soften
Cringe
Feel it turn to stone
Through half closed eyes you hypothesize
The clearest route to the door
And you allow yourself to gaze
At the unknown
You think
Weren't we twenty-two and free
Never hurting anything
We were love compounded
He wasn't sacred or trustworthy
Yet every third sentence you sent across the sea
Was come home
But they never listen do they?
No they never listen do they?
When are you coming home?
You urge your heart to soften
Cringe
Feel it turn to stone
Through half closed eyes you hypothesize
The clearest route to the door
And you allow yourself to gaze
At the unknown
You think
Weren't we twenty-two and free
Never hurting anything
We were love compounded
He wasn't sacred or trustworthy
Yet every third sentence you sent across the sea
Was come home
But they never listen do they?
No they never listen do they?
When are you coming home?
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Writer(s): Missy Preston
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