In the Shadows
In the Shadows
For a shadow cannot be seen in the dark,
But it can be heard.
Soft whispers in the night, like a small breeze on a spring day.
Haunting her with all the words she could have said.
Maybe should have said.
She refuses to believe that it could be her,
The person she so desperately wants to be.
But in the back of her mind she knows that,
Maybe, the two of them combined
Could be one.
But it can be heard.
Soft whispers in the night, like a small breeze on a spring day.
Haunting her with all the words she could have said.
Maybe should have said.
She refuses to believe that it could be her,
The person she so desperately wants to be.
But in the back of her mind she knows that,
Maybe, the two of them combined
Could be one.
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