I heard the hands clapping
Your voice singing to me
I’ve been sitting here
Just writing away
And you save the day
And your words keep haunting me
And I try to pray them away
But God says I should listen
So I intend to stay
I work around this
Who I thought I was
What I thought I had
And sometimes I’m happy
And sometimes I’m sad
I listen because
I wish you were here
And due to your lyrics
I think I’m in love, dear
I fear that I’m wrong
And you’ll just move along
But
Then again
Two broken hearts belong
Together
Forever
We could fix these
If we tried
Yearning for daylight while we dance in the night
I wish I could miss you
But I already do
And now your haunting melody
Makes me sick to my stomach
With admiration
And I don’t know exactly what to do
Except sit here
And worship
The likes of you
About the Creator
Sarah Parker
I am a novelist, short story writer, and poet. You can find my books here. I will be posting WIPs, book reviews, writing advice, fiction, and poetry. Thank you so much to everyone who reads my work! I appreciate you.
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Comments (1)
This is thought provoking!