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I said I stand precariously close to the edge but I almost feel like I've already fallen. I'm falling and you've yet to decide if I'll meet my death or the glorious waves of the ocean. I can see the black rocks beckoning me and the pink ocean drawing me closer. But with these words falling from your lips like poison in your kisses the wind flings me into the path of my death. I brace for impact knowing I've made a mistake but the only thing I feel is the gentle caress of your hand as you pull me back to the edge of the cliff back to you. Over and over again I fall and over and over again you pull me back up. Pull me to your warm embrace and hold me close and every time you let me take that step off that could mean death and every time time your words push and pull me closer to the black abyss. Why can't I ever feel the warm spray of that beautiful ocean on my fingertips? I just wish that for once the warm pink ocean would embrace me the way your arms do. I wish my heart would let me walk away ...that you would jump off that cliff with me just once. So that just once I could feel the embrace of the ocean that's so like your arms when you hold me.
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Apr 22, 2015
Apr 22, 2015 at 10:08 AM UTC
Falling
I said I stand precariously close to the edge but I almost feel like I've already fallen. I'm falling and you've yet to decide if I'll meet my death or the glorious waves of the ocean. I can see the black rocks beckoning me and the pink ocean drawing me closer. But with these words falling from your lips like poison in your kisses the wind flings me into the path of my death. I brace for impact knowing I've made a mistake but the only thing I feel is the gentle caress of your hand as you pull me back to the edge of the cliff back to you. Over and over again I fall and over and over again you pull me back up. Pull me to your warm embrace and hold me close and every time you let me take that step off that could mean death and every time time your words push and pull me closer to the black abyss. Why can't I ever feel the warm spray of that beautiful ocean on my fingertips? I just wish that for once the warm pink ocean would embrace me the way your arms do. I wish my heart would let me walk away ...that you would jump off that cliff with me just once. So that just once I could feel the embrace of the ocean that's so like your arms when you hold me.
FallenAngel
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Apr 22, 2015
Apr 22, 2015 at 10:08 AM UTC
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