Drowned, Lost...FoundI''ve been through a lot of things, Never been through youYou''re a smiling diamond That eases me through and through What''s this sense of knowing A sudden warm connection From playground times through guitar strums Are you what I''m hoping for? I''m lost Into the tease of knowing lipsthat held in their silencesecret promises and asunny smile that stokes my fireDrowned, I''m lostAnd I don''t want to be found
Wednesday, October 29, 2008
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