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Halfway there, silence overwhelms,  
If you love me, then come and prove it,  
words float, the heart is worn paper.  
If desire calls you, if longing guides you,  
look for me in the shadows, where the night is cold.  
Like a broken lighthouse, lost at sea,  
I am the distant echo, waiting for your footsteps.  
If you miss me, write, let go of the pen,  
let your words bare your soul.  
A sincere letter, a message, a sigh,  
If you don't want to lose me, don't forget,  
that bonds are woven and also broken.  
Halfway there, nothing, you know, I'm sorry,  
If you truly desire me, if deep down there is a reason,  
come find me, love, awaken your heart!