A Ruin in the Spray

A castle by the sweeping sea,
A ruin in the spray,
And you no longer next to me
Along a broken way

A matter of some agony,
A bit of rain and rue,
And everything come down to hope
Aside this ranging view

A pattern that I can’t make out,
A pathway, and a will,
And who I’ll tell, with you not here,
How much I need you

Still

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