Thursday 15 January 2015

Secrets

Follow me to the darkest place
Sit with me for a while
Try not to take it in too much
This place isn't even real
Listen to the sound of life
As it passes us by
Tell me to take your hand
And get on board the flight
Don't tell me to stay away
For that would never do
We are meant to as one
It's supposed to be just me, and you
Tell me of your horrid past
And watch the tears fall
As I can not believe my ears
Not a minute, nothing at all

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