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Yesterday falls through and through;

never catching sight of you.

Is this a dream?

I reach out my hand to the atmosphere

of lace and velvet smiles.

Try to shout, but losing voice,

I lose my balance and crash into noise.

Words all spoken;

they tumble across the balcony.

They dance as musical notes

and I don't have a voice of my own...

Longing to catch sight of you,

I search amongst the columns and gowns.

Stretching out to reach for you,

I sink below the crowds...

Whispered hopes still trickle from my lips,

in silent tones and I'm all alone;

can't seem to reach you.

And then I just start to fade away

into the bright morning light,

never catching sight of you.