I'm so busy wandering alongside others and yet I feel so alone and afraid
and one only gets to remain when fear is the master that stayed.
In our closeness and distance I learn to regret myself the thing at your side
It's that I can't believe in my quality if any. The silence that has always lied
yet now and again as I find you tug at the part of me that wanders toward the sad song
it helps remind me the feelings I think lost have remained all along