There's a sadness that fills his eyes
like shooting stars
he's rarely seen crying
Placed in and out of surroundings,
his sky turn gray before he storms inside himself
and when the ground forms to mud
he finds the love he lost long ago inside your heavens
Here footprints in the sand are lost
but never forgotten
and your imprint is my memory...
Ive rotten as an individual
but this prayer will clean me up
Today the sky ends its morning one more time without you
and the sunrise will awaken my faith in this situation
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