What are you doing?
What am I doing?
We are drifting like leafs,
But in opposite directions.
I could see you drifting away,
Away from me and my sight.
I tried to scream I tried to shout,
But you drifted, already to far.
I didn't know,
Where my leaf was going.
I thought it was to you,
Have I been mistaking.
Your where gone,
As I was still drifting.
Floating on the breeze,
That has swept us apart.
Still in search for you,
I roam through the sky's.
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