sitting on the sidelines
urging to unbury
what it is
that's hiding
unaware of the gap
in the paint
by your feet
she shutters
blinking past the stars
her soul is embraced
by the sun
pulling
stretching
urging for something more
she feels change
in the air
the wheel is turning
while the cold wind
reminds her of her past
though she feels
the melting
her heart is thawing
shaking
ready to run away from
anyone who approaches
she knows she's in repair
unaware of what is next
hope
wonder
will she ever love again
is she past her prime
she cries in secret now
others believe her
when she says she's fine
he knows she lying
though she feels embodied
and at one with who she is
she still questions
whether this was meant to be
was it truly for the best
the sun
and the wind
and the rain
remind her
that there are things to gain
things have changed
and remain ever changing
it's in the air
urging to unbury
what it is
that's hiding
unaware of the gap
in the paint
by your feet
she shutters
blinking past the stars
her soul is embraced
by the sun
pulling
stretching
urging for something more
she feels change
in the air
the wheel is turning
while the cold wind
reminds her of her past
though she feels
the melting
her heart is thawing
shaking
ready to run away from
anyone who approaches
she knows she's in repair
unaware of what is next
hope
wonder
will she ever love again
is she past her prime
she cries in secret now
others believe her
when she says she's fine
he knows she lying
though she feels embodied
and at one with who she is
she still questions
whether this was meant to be
was it truly for the best
the sun
and the wind
and the rain
remind her
that there are things to gain
things have changed
and remain ever changing
it's in the air
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