Tuesday, April 14, 2015


= Lost <

Maybe a few virtues is good for you
But not enough for them

You light the candle
And they keep searching

You ask, what is it?
But they have no clue

You search with them
The wax burning your skin

More it hurts, when you know
The search would wear you thin

But you hold the candle still
Hoping in it’s light they will see you

But when you ask if its found
They say no and ..just go


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