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Stand atop the
wishing well in the dark of the night.
Passing the time. Not a star in sight.
Not even one. Not one to make an empty wish on.
Cross my heart and hope to die. If I break apart with this
lie.
The time keeps
on passing but you remain the same.
And your love still remains.
I make a wish on
a prayer as a tear falls down the well.
I never hear the fall. It's as if the wish was too tall.
I make a wish on a prayer. Hoping you're still there.
Don't give up on me now. Don't give up on my yet.
Hindsight is always
such a sight.
Inpredicting the weather and how things ought to be.
Send your rain and relieve me from this tongue twisted pain.
I make a wish on
a prayer as a tear falls down the well.
I never hear the fall. It's as if the wish was too tall.
Crumbling I drop a rock
and hear the echoes of the screams as it hits the bottom.
At the bottom I find my heart.
I believed when
they moved their lips. I
didn't take my eyes off theirs.
All the right words and all the right convincing.
I closed my eyes and jumped in, spinning.
Prologue to the
foreclosure of a heart.
I see you at the top of the well
with open arms and a smile.
At the top of the well.
You're wishing me well.
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