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This distance between us is like 2 cars driving in opposite directions, but here we both stand. Still as the mountains. I want to reach out, touch you, and hold you close to me. Tell me you'll never let me go. With arms that chain and hands that lock we can protect each other, but I can't seem to stretch myself quite far enough for us to come together. I'm losing my balance, catch me. You hold the antidote, the doc leaf to my nettle heart. I've let you come so close.. Taken you to my secret places, where it was just God and me. You're the only one I've wanted to swim with, so just please Felipe, catch me.
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Apr 24, 2012
Apr 24, 2012 at 4:15 PM UTC
The still and worrying thoughts
This distance between us is like 2 cars driving in opposite directions, but here we both stand. Still as the mountains. I want to reach out, touch you, and hold you close to me. Tell me you'll never let me go. With arms that chain and hands that lock we can protect each other, but I can't seem to stretch myself quite far enough for us to come together. I'm losing my balance, catch me. You hold the antidote, the doc leaf to my nettle heart. I've let you come so close.. Taken you to my secret places, where it was just God and me. You're the only one I've wanted to swim with, so just please Felipe, catch me.
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marilyn-woods
Ukrainian
Apr 24, 2012
Apr 24, 2012 at 4:15 PM UTC
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