It is this restless sleep that keeps us awake 

In two beds, two homes, two cities, two ways

A tiredness that can’t put us to sleep 

An anxiety that makes the heart weep 

Two ways, two fates, two paths to tread 

Leading somewhere we don’t know

For now we take the first steps, but these hands refuse to let go 

Two paths to tread, two worlds, two friends 

And one thread that ties together their lives 

Through changing winds and days anew 

Different; but still true.

As life transcends, it still amends 

But love it is can not break 

In this silence, with our walls down, 

Unmasked, undue, unending between us 

Something… unfound. 


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