Maybe he wants to leave,
But his heart still beats the same,
Without a way for him to breath,
He hears your echoing name.
He has lost his way,
As his road is now gone,
Will he see the light of day,
Beyond his depression so wrong.
Imprisoned, on a sinking ship,
He drowns behind bars,
Looking for the lips,
That had him living in the stars.
If he could find a way back,
He would run there at top speed,
Through the door and the crack,
To you it would lead.
He deadly misses the past,
When he was less sad,
Memories when forever they would last,
The time they never had.
He's filled the ocean with his tears,
As he lives with the words unspoken,
It was the worst of his fears,
Leaving his heart broken.
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