A speck of dust in shifting sands Yearning for nothing but a partner in hand No grand desires, just solace i demand A gentel touch, a wishper, possibly holding hand 2 years in solitary, was a tragedy Humiliated, suffocated, isolated The shadows dance, a sorrow cacophony A lonely waltz, a cycle I have made The solitary night with a mug of lukewarm brew Just shadows for my guests, the mirror too No spark ignites, no warmth to see me through Just endless night, a suffocating hue Let alone the things left unsaid Let alone the things left undone Hopes lie fallow forever suspended Neither life nor light to be found Shackled by silence, caged in this despair Aching for a warmth, a breath of summer air Searching for a star, a whisper in the prayer But crushing darkness seems my only share

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