LostA Poem by ws1564The faintest trace of an emotionless sound The echo of a feeling
rings around Nervously, he picks up her hand Pain in her face as clear as writing in sand
The sound of his lonely, hollow heart beat She turns her head until their eyes meet
He locks her into his desperate stare She shows him her soul empty and bare
He is lost and she is alone This is all that they've ever known
But now they're together and finally free Because I have you and you have me
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