In the shadows I drift,
As wood upon the sea,
Hopelessly bereft,
Of who I should be.
A shell of myself,
A ghost of times past,
I'm that wood still drifting
On a sea so vast.
Troubles befall me,
Waves toss me aside,
Yet one thing keeps me true,
As faithful as the tide.
Your love for me,
Keeps me together,
I hope we can drift,
Onwards; forever.
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