Come Back To Me
John Samaras
It feels as though it all
Slips away the closer you get
If you’re paying attention
What resides is a mere fragment
Finding safety in some clothing
That you proudly flaunt
But if only you could tell
When something’s clearly wrong
Our eyes meet
Worlds collide
All belief
Comes at a price
In this holographic world
Projections are all you see
Drowning in the same color
Truth you kept well hid
Our eyes meet
Worlds collide
Shaping the
Great divide
Our eyes meet
Worlds collide
Just believe
It comes at a price
Come back to me
Come back to me
Caught in the picture
Of a future you’ve thrown away