Wrung
Unkempt vines.
Wrapped around each limb.
Frozen in time, with separation dissipating from my mind.
To look forward at how I've fallen behind.
Over the horizon, all is still, as I yearn.
Years have passed.
Embers die for me to rise from the ash.
Day after day.
Suspended, as I fix my gaze.
I feel so alone.
How are you?
Alone.
Wrapped around each limb.
Frozen in time, with separation dissipating from my mind.
To look forward at how I've fallen behind.
Over the horizon, all is still, as I yearn.
Years have passed.
Embers die for me to rise from the ash.
Day after day.
Suspended, as I fix my gaze.
I feel so alone.
How are you?
Alone.
Credits
Writer(s): Evan Price, Michael Thomas, Murice White
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