Love's like oxygen
It does not have to be pure...
Lady Wind, through rustling leaves,
where she doth blow, they go...
Let me take your hand and a moment for a dance,
You may not accept but this would be our chance...
You went away, so far away
My heart it sinks because you have blocked me...
I’ve been waiting for that first word to fall,
Wondering if your story will be shared at all...
I have been searching for you,
A variety of the obsessive stalking kind...
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Maybe finding someone to share everything with is not the point. |
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I needed you like the desert needs rain, to fill the cracks on the surface and nourish the deep soil. |
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I am not a stranger |