It has not felt so right with anyone as with you
Maybe once when I was younger and even then I was a fool
I have lost trust
In my heart for its guarded me well
But the ultimate emotion its capable of, it has let through like a boat into the sunny harbor.
Maybe once when I was younger and even then I was a fool
I have lost trust
In my heart for its guarded me well
But the ultimate emotion its capable of, it has let through like a boat into the sunny harbor.
Wanting and pleading for its cargo, for its mass.
Farm me a breath, dig me a mountain, slay me a dragon; fill me a double-breasted suit.
Did that come out of me here and now? Aloud?
For I see oceans of mist, herds of rocks and the time on the clock has not been still in eons.
What is a true heart if not one full of love?
I slap my hand hard, so the blood rushes to the hit area and I can feel, feel pain on the outside.
5.2.11
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