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So often I try to make sense of it all

Why I feel what I feel

But you still stand tall.

If I could look straight ahead

And try to see an end to this

It would never be

It is what it is.

From inside and out,

A million miles and back again

Times ten-

I wouldn't get beyond this

Point of no return

I could watch every ocean drain

Watch every bridge burn.

As great as it's supposed to feel

And as much as it does not,

There's nothing I can do

I know that it's doomed to rot.

As much as I could never say it,

With words, a voice, a poem,

My love for you, is infinite.