I sit and stare behind a broken glass
Just waiting for some sound to make you move
My heart retreats with longing for the past
Although your lawful mind will disapprove
Of songs I sing to lighten this dark night
And dreams I call to take away my hurt
Returning thoughts to justify my rights
When jealousies and heightened fears return
And there someone lies sleeping in a room
Oblivious to how you really feel
An unborn child waiting in the womb
Nearsighted to the cold life might reveal
The stars divide inside their space above
I wonder why you show me less than love
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