A crystal sort of distance is humming in the atmosphere,
Pulsing in the vibrations of space between you and I,
Flashing hazy gazes in directions to be captured
Whilst holding to ignorance of the shadowy truth,
This tangible gap, repelling heart from heart,
Knowing, frustrating, this is how it has to be,
Feeling the lies of nothing, forcing an aura of hope,
A sigh can speak a thousands words simply left unsaid,
So, he will emanate wit and she will laugh along,
When you look then I must look far away,
Waiting for the empty vortex of minutes and hours
As irrelevant seconds flick through your eyes,
Can you feel it? The gritted teeth and broken hearts...
Two souls singing solo, together.
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