shadows
I could picture
Myself with someone
But that someone
Was just a shadow
I could see
Me walking down the beach
The shadow?s hand
In mine
It had no shape
It had no form
It didn?t look like anyone
Just an abstract shadow
Slowly it took form
Slowly I could see its height
Its form and its posture
Slowly I could see who it was
Now I know
There is no more shadow
I can picture myself
With his arm around me
With his lips on mine
With my head on his chest
Sitting and talking
Sitting and listening
And simply holding hands
As the shadow took its shape
So did my feelings
I hope that his do too
But that, only time will tell
I could picture
Myself with someone
But that someone
Was just a shadow
I could see
Me walking down the beach
The shadow?s h…
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