Here’s looking at me kid
On its own
Standing tall
A loner
Always been a loner really
Maybe not through choice
But not born to it
Not like a lighthouse
Is
Maybe by position
Just my position
Looking out
Looking over us
Reaching out to us
Reaching out to me
With a beam
Of light
To light up my life
To light up me
Occasionally
And then again
And then again
And then again
The rhythm of my light
Of my life
A peak
A trough
Occasionally
Enough
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