My hearts my own abandoned building

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My love she’s not so much a mountain as a distance
my adoration’s only written on these walls
but it’s her love that drives with heady slow resistance
as mine relies on lonely shadows where they fall

and I’m just hanging on her doorway softly listening
beneath that street light where she parks it isn’t far
I’m reaching out to see her blue eyes lofty glisten
somewhere tonight so bright and beautiful you are

and so I wait
to hear the whispers on
the stories told to little children
without the fear of pain foregone alone
my hearts my own abandoned building

sweetheart’s divine who finds unwritten letters
awake tonight a diamond shines below her kiss
a foolish game to tell yourself
she’s thinkin’ of me in her sleep
a polished jewel don’t ask a fool for what she’s missed

but still I’ll wait
to hear the whispers on
the stories told to little children
without the fear of pain foregone alone
my hearts my own abandoned building ©


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