My Tower and Wall
Wandering about this world
Searching for my other half
The one that makes the world turn
On I am lead
Without a path to follow
I get the feelings of concern
Yet I have found
In the last years
Hope in the form of faces
But when
I have wandered to close
They burn to ash in all cases
So I find
Sitting back is close enough
So I will build my tower and wall
No one else
Will enter inside my heart
So I can't get hurt when I fall
Copyright © Justin Rink | Year Posted 2007
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