Secrets

There are secrets and secrets that I know she’s keeping
Hiding away in a world she made while she was sleeping
Keeping her true face from us so we can’t watch her weeping
Here I stand – my hands outstretched to her, desperately reaching
I try to cling the lost child, but she is far away, and deepening

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