unTouchable-Artists

My soul is tired; I have lived a thousand lifetimes, And yet, I have yet to age past sixteen. My existence is as constant as the North star, And yet, I have yet to find my reason for being. I have lived as Your sister, Your best friend, Your child, Your lover, And yet, I have yet to know you in your entirety. I swear not to hurt You, Your heart, And yet, it seems hurt is the least I've done. I've apologized a million times, over our endless lifetimes, And yet, You have yet to hear a single one. I've witnessed Your death infinitely, each time different, And yet, it has yet to stop me from crying a sea of tears. I have always loved You; I will