Alone again,
I walk in the shadows
of better men.
My path never taken.
This stride never broken.
My heart but a token,
it sleeps like the lion
waiting to be awoken.
My pride just a plaything,
I just sigh and walk on.
I stand at the crossroads,
but no one is ever waiting.
I walk to the entrance
sign says no vacancy,
doorbell is missing
and it's locked
without a key.
Hope has forsaken me.
Left me to wilt.
Nothing but a flower bud
that has no sunlight,
no nourishment,
nor water spilt.
I walk in the shadows.
Just keep walking.
It's easier than falling,
if I ever crashed that low,
I'd never be able to climb back up.
So, I walk.
Alone.
Thinking of sweet buttercups,
and I see
your face in the eyes of the moon.
My love is there looking out to sea,
one day she will see me,
hopefully sometime soon.
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