Whispering Voices
I am carrying on....
(Voices: "I have to.")
I cannot deny those moments one bit...
I try to cope and forget...
(Voices: "I'll never forget.")
I follow because she looks so much like you....
(Voices: "She looks just like you.")
(Voices: "Uncanny.")
Every breath is a flashback....
Every breath of a breeze that the weather provides....
(Voices: "I need to feel those.")
I shake my head....
Back to the regularly scheduled program.
Dilemma
It's been so long.....its been a great while.
Been searching in my existence, and I found you in my earlier life.
But this is new.....troubled waters. Lessons.
You have it in your mind that your path in life is planned.
When that plan goes in a spiral of locations unknown, you're helpless.
My path, my rightful path (straight).
Her......, my rightful path (spiral).
That was the feeling for me.....
She was a healing force.
My addiction was just more than society felt so.
But my rightful path.....but my rightful path.