i was taken by your smile
would you stay with me
lament with me
that all we have said, all we done
ponder what exactly it was,
there is a whirlpool, great and devouring all, everyone will be lost in it, it is love, you won't notice its rip, but it'll drag you out, you'll be tossed and churned in the great waves, but you needn't fear, cause through this you'll have the one beside you, who will never leave.
hopefully they never leave, cause if they do, the whirlpool stops and your on a dry banks with nothing in sight, utterly alone.
i'm searching for water
i hate requited love
i hate losing gold
i hate vibrant red roses
i hate my lack of communication with you
Sunday, February 21, 2010
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