Saturday, December 20, 2008

There's not even a second to catch your breathe

Could I hold your heart in mine,
And walk away

Would you really need it back knowing it safe with me

I've experienced a fading rose in my hand
Prickling me without thorns

You've washed away all my rain
Dryed up all this water and all its weight

And my sun my sweet
My radiant sunshine is you

And could you give your heart to me with no strength, no doubt, no fains,

Here I stand on this hill
Within, Held in my chest, and caress after caress, is your heart

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