Tuesday, January 15, 2013

Gone

And in my mind
   we sit on the shore in the tide
And I'm not drowning

And in your eyes
   I'm warm as ice on a January dawn
But you're not shaking

And in your arms
   the're is no worry, no dread
Now I am comfortable

And in the morning
   I lay in my bed, with my memories for dreams
And you are gone

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