Through My Fingers
I noticed it was gone
Knew it was the end
Heard the closing song
Caught in the wind
Being left there holding
Fate’s hand of unused hints
My house of cards folding
A world around me went
A perfect betrayal
Naked in the moment
Reality so frail
Twisting in the wind
Just being lost for me
Purpose as it lingers
Being life’s irony
Through my fingers
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