Perry Sophocleous

Rookie [Pericles] (London)

The Illusion

So close, yet so far
Yet distant is what we are,
I am sinking in quick sand,
With no one to extend their hand,
My bearings are lost to me,
As is my loving family,
Growing further apart every day,
Love is not something we say,
With no rope, or no oxygen,

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