I talk to these empty walls, hoping they might speak,
I hope they might comfort me, hear my cries, my shrieks.
But this world is empty now, enclosed with all my fears,
I sit in silence, praying, someone might stop to hear.
I reach out for a hand that is not there, and fail yet again,
A piercing force takes over me, but I have caused this pain.
And yet again, time and time, I hope to see your face,
I hope to find you again, walking through this maze.
Won't you help me up now? I'm weak and breaking down,
Not proud of what I am today, not proud of what I found,
I call your name to the empty air, hoping you might echo back,
I hope for the light that's you, but everything is black.
So I'll sit here, and I will wait for you, as you go places and you fly,
I'm waiting for a hello again, and not for a Goodbye.
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