Without You
I am going to live
I am going to run with the stars and
Scream at the sky
James Joyce will hold my hand
And we will walk in a connected world
As the trees mutter a familiar tune
I am going to learn
I- I am going to learn what love means
And how to give it to those deserving
My heart will beat
My eyes will see
And truth will flow like old, shattered rivers
My thoughts will grow
And even you will know
Every piece of me breathes:
I am alive
I am alive and without you
i am i
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