presence

you're everywhere but here

i see your face, i'm sure you don't want to see mine

i think i know your every move

i knock, but nobody ever answers the call

i know where you are right now

miles away, i can still feel your presence

the diamond in a field of coal

made of flesh and blood, no machinery

do you know even know i'm here?

i've known you for so long, how long have you me?



how long has it been? how far can i go?

i can walk for miles, but still not reach it

and even when i'm right next to you, you're so far away

can it stop now? is it alright now?

if there's a way to try, i know i'll still persist

i try to get inside, although i know no entrance exists

have i gone down? is there no beginning?

i just can't stop, but it seems you'll never start.

and perhaps someday you'll wonder why it had to be like this.

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