Change In The Wind

Why the journey, why the thought
Reliving the words of when we fought

Sitting here thinking, thinking so loud
So loud that it deafens out all other sound

Wishing and hoping to take it all back
That whispering scream that this is the last

Wondering how we took it this far
How did we let this drift us apart

Drifting at sea with no course of direction
The thought of losing that protection

Pleading and praying for us to go back
Back to a time with happiness in tact

Please don't let this be the end
Maybe this is just a change in the wind

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