Tides and currents pull my soul the seasons bring the changing winds my heart bleeds drifting ever wondering yearning for what I once knew
No control my life does spiral whirlpools tug their endless grip down I go as I sink deeper searching for what I once had
In this place of distant memories fading glimpses of smiling faces your touch now cold as time has frozen in it's grip what I once held
My struggle ending I come to terms this empty life holds nothing more the time has come we'll be together no more searching I'm comeing home
- Author: Lost in Murphy ( Offline)
- Published: November 6th, 2017 17:53
- Category: Unclassified
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Deliberate heedlessness* we (see)*!
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