Floating far away from your memories
Until I am nothing but the ghost of a whisper
Passing your lips whilst you sleep
Dreaming of the nightmares in the past
Waking in the recoil of reminiscence
I am the cool breeze across the water
Right before the rain breaks through the sea
In waves that touch the sky
A ripple that fades into the horizon
The brightest light of the days end
And the darkest moment of your night















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