Far Away
The year's about to end again
but look, we still haven't
seen each other's faces
nor heard personal voicesYears have passed quickly
of me being unmindful
that I was growing wounds
no one could ever patch upYou were the light I long to see,
the butterfly in my dreams
but I was just one of a leaf
in your forest of treesYou were my biggest fancy
that I always prayed above
but it seems my voice was low
not enough to reach GodI became used to being far
from your side and your life
and knowing you wouldn't care
just stings too muchPain was once a stranger
until it became my friend
didn't expect I'll get used to it
like playing numb till the endLoving you was of course free
but it's a luxury I can't afford
for loving me back is futile
one of a kind illusionDedicated to: KSD
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