I am waiting right here
Watching before me
The water flows
With the old oak tree glows
This Heart still here
Waiting for you to come to me
The miss that i have just want to blows
But i can't keep up the pace to follow
I am Slow
Everynight i see u in my pillow
I was trapped in this dark hollow
Tethered, I know i can't keep up the pace
to follow the path of your fading trace
There is only one thing in my heart- your face
Every night, i cried myself to sleeping
All because it miss you and i almost can't bear
Miss mixed with fear
I just keep on falling
You are the missing pieces of my heart
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