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maybe i had a dearth of obsession then,
but i had some dreams which ought to be true.
i had dreamt of you standing before me,
and my heart bowed down to yours then.
when i thought of you being close to me
i went in trance everytime as you talked to me,
but i could not do it that seemed truly exciting
i could not take the step that took me nearer,
though i never meant really to sway away
and i have you in sections of my heart, safe.
whenever i look back i see only emptiness
but feel you somewhere beneath all the rust
i feel you somewhere beneath the moments
i feel you somewhere...