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Maybe at the edge of tears, with light on your hand Maybe at the end of a world, that was made of woe and pain Maybe with the cloud that comes running down your cheek Maybe with the sound of courage inside your heart so weak It could be you, under the rain beating at my feet It could be me, the black ink spilled on your white sheets It could be you, sofltly smiling for slow decades It could be me, the eye trapped in these dark grey shades Who knows what can happen Here in this heart, beneath the sun ? Hidden behind your gates Here in this heart, it all awaits Maybe at the tip of lips that stayed closed for too long Maybe at the top of hills, a line between right and wrong Maybe with the stars of gold, shining in your mind Maybe with the words of love, those you could never find It could be you, holding the arm of a good friend It could be me, with memories buried in the sand It could be you, with joy and mindholes at the seams It could be me, always gentle or so it seems Who knows what can happen Here in this heart, beneath the sun ? Hidden behind your gates Here in this heart, it all awaits
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Oct 16, 2018
Oct 16, 2018 at 7:19 AM UTC
"All awaits"
Maybe at the edge of tears, with light on your hand Maybe at the end of a world, that was made of woe and pain Maybe with the cloud that comes running down your cheek Maybe with the sound of courage inside your heart so weak It could be you, under the rain beating at my feet It could be me, the black ink spilled on your white sheets It could be you, sofltly smiling for slow decades It could be me, the eye trapped in these dark grey shades Who knows what can happen Here in this heart, beneath the sun ? Hidden behind your gates Here in this heart, it all awaits Maybe at the tip of lips that stayed closed for too long Maybe at the top of hills, a line between right and wrong Maybe with the stars of gold, shining in your mind Maybe with the words of love, those you could never find It could be you, holding the arm of a good friend It could be me, with memories buried in the sand It could be you, with joy and mindholes at the seams It could be me, always gentle or so it seems Who knows what can happen Here in this heart, beneath the sun ? Hidden behind your gates Here in this heart, it all awaits
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BlueInkDitty
16/F/France
Oct 16, 2018
Oct 16, 2018 at 7:19 AM UTC
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