Voicemail

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Voicemail
(Yoghurt/Chielie)

You cycled away from me
into better, I hope
I read your unwritten letter
it is helping me cope

the heartfelt and hollow
so close to the same
the wholes that you left
now spell out your name

If gone and dead were the same thing
then dead and gone would be you
But your eyes and your soul
and your heart and your voice still ring true
I look over this skyline
and I find you in song
to the words in my voicemail
thanks for keeping me strong

there is nothing to life you see
but happenstance
and the music to which we dance
is that of curiosity

the further we further it
is the farther we’ll go
and the less we leave unlit
the more it will show

If gone and dead were the same thing
then dead and gone would be you
But your eyes and your soul
and your heart and your voice still ring true
I look over this skyline
and I find you in song
to the words in my voicemail
thanks for keeping me strong

those in the know will paint me mad
the powers that be call me insane
but it’s not about the brain
it’s about the time we had

No matter how you came to leave me
no matter if you will return
you will always be here with me
your flame will always burn