Knee Deep

The faint sound of your voice lures me

Alone, I find myself wading through faceless currents, knee deep

My gaze searching for a ripple of hope, wanting to find you here, waiting

Only to realize that you are still gone, the sound of your memories not ready to release me

Clinging deep inside, forever whispering my name

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