
at the beginning of the end
you went to shake my hand
i followed it with an embrace
for i could not face
what i knew would come
i think of you every night
as the calmness of the dark
washes over me
comforting me
as i pray that i'll see you again
i'm afraid of tomorrow
as it creeps slowly along
like snail it moves
leaving a trail of past
failures and mistakes
edging closer and closer
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