THE DITCH BECAME ABYSS - Collaboration with Tim Smith

THE DITCH BECAME ABYSS: 

Collaboration with Tim Smith

When I was here

All the music sang lalala

I only saw your eyes

When you were here

All the words read you you you

and all made sense

When we were here

In a different life, the river flowed

rippling love around us

Now without a we

No longer captured in a breeze

The ditch became abyss

Now without you here

All my days are blue blue blue

and my senses darken too

Now without me here

my head is spinning round round round

no longer seeing out clouded eyes

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January 4, 2016

Tim Smith

Darren White