Vienna is calling me,
And he says he has all I need.
So why am I still here,
Hesitating with newfound fear?
Vienna is calling me,
And he begs me to leave.
He begs me to leave you behind.
And if it's for the best,
Maybe I can leave you with the rest;
Another forgotten chapter,
In a library of loss, love, and thereafter.
I'll try to find the strength,
No matter the effort it takes,
To wring you out,
To live my life blissful without.
Vienna is calling me,
And he says he has all I need.
So why am I still here,
Hesitating with newfound fear?
Vienna is calling me,
And he begs me to leave.
He begs me to leave you behind.
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The Spring Poetry Collection (Ongoing Additions)
PoetryA Collection of my Poems that remind me of the blossoming of a New Year and a New Season.
