There are tears.

Perspectives skew and thoughts of you

Are all my mind is wont to do

And yet this longing still torments

I gaze across Perhaps’s fence

And what I see , another me

Exactly where I’m meant to be

I whisper silently and say

If pathways are supposed to stray

That somehow mine may lead to yours

As one last tear my cheek adores

Last night I cried some tears for Sleep,

In sleep alone is where I weep


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