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I was the water And you were the sky, we blended and sang rebirth in a sigh I was the water and you were a boat, When you were unsure I would just let you float I was the water and you were a jar I cleaned you and kept you and couldn’t go far I was the water and you couldn’t see so i bathed your sweet eyes and let you be free I was the water and you were in pain the scratches and blood were all that remained So i cleaned off the blood and the venom and hate And you danced to a new fire while I pondered my fate I was the water and you were the flame and I boiled and I sparked till you said my name then I was mist and fog in the air And you remembered the off switch but I was no longer there I was the water and you were the shore Until I deserted you when I could stand it no more Now i am salt and pain and pieces of you mixed in but you are arid and thirsty, dehydrated again. I was the water and you were the horse I came inside to quench your thirst and there I remained till you died in the street and i left you little carbonite to dust at my feet. I was the water and you were the sea The moon and the stars and eternity
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Dec 5, 2014
Dec 5, 2014 at 12:59 PM UTC
I was the Water
I was the water And you were the sky, we blended and sang rebirth in a sigh I was the water and you were a boat, When you were unsure I would just let you float I was the water and you were a jar I cleaned you and kept you and couldn’t go far I was the water and you couldn’t see so i bathed your sweet eyes and let you be free I was the water and you were in pain the scratches and blood were all that remained So i cleaned off the blood and the venom and hate And you danced to a new fire while I pondered my fate I was the water and you were the flame and I boiled and I sparked till you said my name then I was mist and fog in the air And you remembered the off switch but I was no longer there I was the water and you were the shore Until I deserted you when I could stand it no more Now i am salt and pain and pieces of you mixed in but you are arid and thirsty, dehydrated again. I was the water and you were the horse I came inside to quench your thirst and there I remained till you died in the street and i left you little carbonite to dust at my feet. I was the water and you were the sea The moon and the stars and eternity
i thought of this one in the shower
#pain#friendship#relationship#water#sky#sea#spirit#cycles#wave#watercycle
yael-zivan
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Dec 5, 2014
Dec 5, 2014 at 12:59 PM UTC
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