The Lake

Photo by Jackson Hendry on Unsplash

Sitting alone
Overlooking a lake
Pondering life
And my every mistake

I can’t help but feel
I keep getting it wrong
Still I don’t know
Where I belong

Sometimes I feel lonely
And swallowed by the sea
Sometimes I feel belonging
When you’re next to me

The water is crisp
The evening is dark
I’m sat here waiting
For my life’s true spark

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