Monday, May 17, 2010

Shimmer Marina

the next step
pull together whats left
tie it all down with those nets
help complete whats been eating at me
stop those lips and count to three
fill the need that's escaping us
believe the words that require all the trust
set apart the faces that hurt so much
tell all that hate to rest
fall hard with no disregard
never frame all those scars
let that heart spread its wings
and make its way back to me

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