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“Hope”

You cannot touch, what you cannot see

You cannot feel, what you cannot hear

The pain that we fear

is all to real, and will never heal

though I said it a thousand times

it seems to be a million crimes

“I'll be your lover, I'll be forever

I'll be tomorrow, I am anywhere”

Torn by the distance

my thorn is my persistence

things you cannot see

people you cannot be

chained, yet free

always pained,

your white dress stained

I said it a thousand times before

how they thought it was a lie

so bad I wanted to die

“I'll be your lover, I'll be forever

I'll be tomorrow, I am anywhere”