Tuesday, July 21, 2009

Time will foresee


On the surface it wasn't meant to be
Thoughts of you run deep
Our hearts longing to be free
We meet only in sleep

To feel you against me
Words carry on breath
No longer to be empty
Silence is our death

What would it be like
For this to be reality
Our passion to take flight
Only time will foresee

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