Comes The Storm
Comes The Storm
I'm not going to give in
to sad endings
let me fly above them all
even if it is alone
I hold every moment intact
thought you look away from me
I have opened so many doors without you
closed others changed the locks
I have walked the beach with no hand
to hold hold me tight
what I want is worthless
what I want turns to dust in my hands
what I want I know better than to need
to define me rain falls without you
comes the thunder
counting until lightening
yes I know the swift approach
light my own candle against the storm
I refuse you now
I have held constant for so long
even as old pictures fade
I remain yes I
remain strong
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