Wrote this song somewhere between Phoenix and Seattle on Southwest jet headed for home after being gone a week. It’s a rather somber song. But somber is OK sometimes, too.
Love Unreturned
I See You there
I stir inside
I reach
And cold you turn away
I must be wrong
I try again
It’s true
My love is unreturned
Now kind your face
When my heart’s stone
You try so hard
To win me back
All safe with you.
It’s trust again
I reach
And cold you turn your gaze.
I must be wrong
I try again
It’s true
My love is unreturned
Cello (This is you, Annalee:) Think soulful baltic sad and tears sounds with piano
We must be wrong
We try again
To stop
This dance of no return
Here’s to today, taking love gestures from the others around us:)
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