A sense of needed belonging.
A sense of needing something.
I miss you.
Flying away across the horizon.
Yet still standing frozen.
I miss you.
I miss the me of yesterday, miss the you that shaped the me of today.
Running towards a dead end, without you;
starts endless cries,
those that never seem to die.
Why lie,
You’ve changed, you’ve gone.
It’s only me for me.
Leading and receding.
I cant seem to step out of your daze.
It’s time now, I’m setting it all ablaze.
Funny how I just know
I’ll still miss you…
Purple Empaths 