Oh is that right? Because it's too late I already did. And now you push me out to sea.
So many words to spill but instead I'll keep them and wrap them around my shoulders to build up my armor which I so badly need at this moment ... to protect the fragile one within whom you exposed ... but why'd you even bother ... if only to vanish.
9.2.06
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Never opened myself this way
Life is ours, we live it our way
All these words I don't just say
and nothing else matters
Trust I seek and I find in you
Every day for us something new
Open mind for a different view
and nothing else matters
you make my head insane...you have no idea...this day you are cold...and I don't feel I can talk to you about it...so the words hide here instead. ti voglio bene.
I am sorry if i was cold, i didn't mean to be.. or maybe i just came off wrong.. For that i am sorry...
not YOUR fault...just sensitive...the grey...
The grey seems to be a culprit in sadness.. i hate grey, sometimes i like it, but mostly it hurts the soul deep... we are creatures so connected to this earth, affected by every little thing, even the colors of the sky... sorry for rambling and stating the obvious again..
loved the ramble. it's deeper than the grey, but it sure doesn't help matters
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