There are times...
There is us, there
Moving slowly
I see you when you see me
It feels like such a life
I touch I press I stay relaxed
Because its real and there we are
The tide is constant
The way it is
The change expected
So I won't fight?
I will swim
I will add more Ocean to the Sea
I will live until I die
Then...
The circumstances prick my soul
Oh, the way it is
Its just that way
So I won't fight
There is no need
We will, we'll die
Broke, broken...
With love sliding through our bodies
Goodbye my love
Time rules all that knows it
Monday, October 11, 2010
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