“LOST TOUCH”

SPOKE TO ME ONCE, BUT ITS BEEN SILENCE SINCE THEN,

SO I’VE WALKED THRU LIFE – WITH ME AS MY BEST FRIEND,

NOT TELLING A SOUL -I NO LONGER TRUST IN ONE SINGLE PERSON,

THE VOICE THAT I HEAR AND LISTEN TO IS MY OWN VOICE OF REASON,

USED TO BE OPEN,

USED TO BE ME AND…..

SINCE I CAN’T BE WHAT I NEED TO BE,

EXPECTATIONS I’M NO LONGER SEEKIN’,

REGROUP ON THE WEEKENDS,

THE WEEK IS FULL OF SOBBING AND WEAPIN’,

NOT NECESSARILY FROM ME JUST PART OF WHAT I AM HEARIN’,

THROUGH THESE THIN WALLS WHERE WHEN IT RAINS WATER IS SEAPIN’,

SCREAMS I HEAR FROM THOSE DREAMS CRUSHED – NO LONGER REACHIN’,

CAME TO A HALT LONG AGO STILL HEAR THE ECHO FROM THE SCREACHIN’,

CAN’T TELL YOU WHAT THOSE DREAMS WERE, BUT I KNOW THEY ARE A DISTANT MEMORY AND FOR THEM I’VE LOST THE FEELIN’,

LOST THE THIRST,

LOST THE HUNGER,

LOST ALL TOUCH.

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