Out of sight
Out of mind
Like a sewing needle in the forests eye
Out of sight
Out of touch
Like a gentle whisper in the middle of the night
Out of mind
Out of thought
Fading away like memories long before
And here we are
strangers two
Our bond fickle, too weak to hold
Out of sight
Out of mind
And all is lost with me and you.
E.W 2018
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