Lucas' p.o.v
Locked closed doors,
our closed bitter hearts
suffer in silence. I miss
having you grace me with
your presence. You don't
want anything to do with
me, therefore I have grown
to love your absence. I hate
the silence between us so I
wonder what can I do to
breakthrough into you. Talk
is cheap and yet the waters
still remain deep bringing into the
light the matters of your heart.
Standing on the edge of glory,
love builds a bridge from your
heart to mine. We will always
be apart of each others lives
for as long as we keep holding
on to each other.