all i wanted
was to cross a river
but you stand there, in the way,
and I cannot be unmoved.
so i lift my hand
and you lift your voice
and my heart has bled
as my eyes searched your words
as my mind tried to comprehend.
Darkness has masked your face
midnight's dew has masked my tears
but i stay
and you stay
and i plead for your answers
(tell me you're not the one you appear to be).
the night is nearly over
i tire of my resisting
i'll take defeat
at least strike my hip
at least let me know
i've been wrestling with you.
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