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In the depths of this quiet night,
Echoes a song without words,
I can't begin to understand what it sings,
But with you, I feel I can make it my own.
Silent like a field of whispers,
It continues to play,
As I keep running towards it,
Trying to understand what it saids.
The stars in the sky,
Are like a symphony,
Moving all over the place,
Just as my feelings once did.
Going deeper and deeper,
Into the forest of my soul,
The words grow more clearer,
For who they are for is untold.
Like a fly caught in a web,
These chains won't break free,
And the farther I go,
The heavier they seem to be.
Can you tell me why,
If the song is something only I hear,
Then how come when go after it,
Something always stops me from reaching it?
But for some reason,
In the depths of my heart,
I know it's not someone who is stopping me,
But rather these feelings of mine!
An uncharted island,
In the depths of my soul,
Sings a song without words,
Making my true emotions come into form.
Like a butterfly from it's nap,
I break free from the shakles of myself,
To move in harmony,
With the love I feel towards you.
Jointed like twins,
These words have become one,
And with me complete,
I comprehend what we are.

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Alex McCullough

Alex McCullough

Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
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