Have you ever been haunted the way I've been by you?
And have you ever felt the measure of the days that I've spent waiting, pining for you?
I can't see the sun for the daylight.
I can't feel your breath for the wind.
I don't want to step from these shadows, till you're coming back again
I've dammed the emotions, to keep my lanterns lit
I'm shaken by this longing coursing through my veins.
In my mind I can't make sense of it..."
- "The Edge of Water," Jars of Clay
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