The Wanderer


There's a part of me that wanders
Endlessly and hopelessly
A nomadic soul
That will never know a home

There's a wanderer that lives
Only inside of me
Hoping tomorrow will better
And today will be over soon

There's a part of me that wanders
Just aimlessly from place to place
Hoping and praying
Everything will eventually be okay

There's a wanderer that loves
But knows I cannot stay
That my heart is too fragile
To just be thrown away

There's a part of me that wanders
Just because it can
Taking everything with it
And never finding its place

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