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Reach your hands out to sea I’ll take them willingly If you would so benignly please An unworthy host as me. I could believe in hope elsewhere To run a hand through other soft hair But I am far too unaware Of strength residing deep down there. You meant too much I felt too little When I was with you All along Called out of border To carry the fears away Of the peoples’ dreams Seaside homes, under a great Dark Cloud. Unbeknownst to me, I left With you behind, I hardly wept You tried to hold me close With eyes beseeching Won’t you love me? With me breathing, Can’t I love her? You tried, I failed You believed that love would dwell in my heart for you I had missed any intentions Of a future Bright Between the spaces of our fingers Holding on To the other. Dreams have soared through my nighttime mind Your hands may still stretch out And I could perhaps Dream of a day where it would kick enough sense around In this **** Brain That I should have loved you when I had the chance. But for now across this sea A life is lost My only companion is this gray dog He never leaves my side I should have never left yours.
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Aug 16, 2010
Aug 16, 2010 at 10:58 AM UTC
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Reach your hands out to sea I’ll take them willingly If you would so benignly please An unworthy host as me. I could believe in hope elsewhere To run a hand through other soft hair But I am far too unaware Of strength residing deep down there. You meant too much I felt too little When I was with you All along Called out of border To carry the fears away Of the peoples’ dreams Seaside homes, under a great Dark Cloud. Unbeknownst to me, I left With you behind, I hardly wept You tried to hold me close With eyes beseeching Won’t you love me? With me breathing, Can’t I love her? You tried, I failed You believed that love would dwell in my heart for you I had missed any intentions Of a future Bright Between the spaces of our fingers Holding on To the other. Dreams have soared through my nighttime mind Your hands may still stretch out And I could perhaps Dream of a day where it would kick enough sense around In this **** Brain That I should have loved you when I had the chance. But for now across this sea A life is lost My only companion is this gray dog He never leaves my side I should have never left yours.
03/01/2010
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Serbian
Aug 16, 2010
Aug 16, 2010 at 10:58 AM UTC
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