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Jul 2015
To think that we almost got matching tattoos together
Your name is on the tip of my tongue
Now where your lips once rested
A holy statement to the lord god of heaven and how he's left us vacant
Forsaken forgotten as the ******* son
Sleeping on your couch for months in my dreams
Echoing this valiant defeat in which I put all of me in to hourglass of sand for you
To remind you of happier times that we once knew
When the clouds were bright and the sky was blue
And we were just building a sand castle of memories built for two
At the end it was washed away by the tides moonlit and drunken stride
How it echoed the way you once walked by my side
You no longer wade in the sea of my dreams
You no longer are my guiding current
You are a lighthouse,
Deserted
Vivian Elise
Written by
Vivian Elise  Austin, Texas.
(Austin, Texas.)   
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