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Right now the water is calm There’s no turbulence, no rigid edges But when you decide that this isn’t right and you move on I’ll be caught in between your walls Because I know on the outside you push people away but on the inside you want someone to love you someone to hold you and someone to tell you it’s okay. But that’s not me, I’m not the one who’s going to hold your hand and pull you along the way You have to decide for yourself Follow me with a risk of drowning or stay afloat and crash with the waves onto the inflexible shore But beware, there is a storm coming and it demands a change. The water has lost it’s tranquility the waves, they’re picking up. and to you I’ll shout “Follow me.” with a plea in my voice But there’s no will or desire in your eyes, I get it. You want to stay. My heart ached for days and my lungs were filled with water. My mind raged on until I was there no longer. The tide had carried my body and the wind had carried my soul. How’d this happen? How did I let you slip away from me? The storm continued to fight on carrying us farther and farther apart I could breathe easy now for the truth had set in I was willing to change But it was you that really mattered I had found my out of the storm and fresh air made it’s way to my sopping sponge lungs i could feel the power, the relief as my eyes scanned the horizon for the boy I lost at sea
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Jun 11, 2014
Jun 11, 2014 at 4:40 PM UTC
The Boy I Lost At Sea
Right now the water is calm There’s no turbulence, no rigid edges But when you decide that this isn’t right and you move on I’ll be caught in between your walls Because I know on the outside you push people away but on the inside you want someone to love you someone to hold you and someone to tell you it’s okay. But that’s not me, I’m not the one who’s going to hold your hand and pull you along the way You have to decide for yourself Follow me with a risk of drowning or stay afloat and crash with the waves onto the inflexible shore But beware, there is a storm coming and it demands a change. The water has lost it’s tranquility the waves, they’re picking up. and to you I’ll shout “Follow me.” with a plea in my voice But there’s no will or desire in your eyes, I get it. You want to stay. My heart ached for days and my lungs were filled with water. My mind raged on until I was there no longer. The tide had carried my body and the wind had carried my soul. How’d this happen? How did I let you slip away from me? The storm continued to fight on carrying us farther and farther apart I could breathe easy now for the truth had set in I was willing to change But it was you that really mattered I had found my out of the storm and fresh air made it’s way to my sopping sponge lungs i could feel the power, the relief as my eyes scanned the horizon for the boy I lost at sea
lena-ghabayen
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Jun 11, 2014
Jun 11, 2014 at 4:40 PM UTC
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