Nothing's gonna happen
It's skydiving with no wind
You fall straight to the landing
It's writing without ink
Like words left unsaid
It's digging for your grave
when you know you're dead
It's talking with no lips
It's looking without eyes
Driving through miles
When you know it's a lie
It's like loving you true
It's deafening and mute
I'ts like a door, you cannot enter
Until you finally surrender
Its thinking about you
When you're right here with me
It's like dreaming of you and me
This feeling, I have to set free
I may not carve to a stone or tree
That this will be the last
Of a thousand poems
For you, I'll cast
As I stare through the blackness of the night
I know you're alright
Hoping through a speck of a second
You'll realize you're my reason
Someday, I may forget what I feel
We may live our own lives, with or without fear
Hope you'll remember a friend you knew
Thing is, she's in love with you.
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