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Wise Soul -> Love... Different Of Its Kind (2/9/2006 5:10:10 PM)

 
Have we been sentenced to pain forever?
 
Our entire lives we’re looking for cover…
 
 Now found the lover…
 
We remain to suffer...like being sentenced to hurting forever…
 
My heart hasn’t ever cried passionately...never so dramatically…
 
Yet I wait for things to go smoothly…
 
Like nothing has forced it’s self in me... truly trying to escape my feelings
 
I have believing trying my best to be unperceiving…the truth hits me
 
Eye to eye but I remain so blind so behind…
 
It’s like an open fight
 
Between to feelings that wish to destroy one another or abandon each
 
Other…
 
But dear I do love you deeply, if words are not so deceiving you will
 
Understand me believing…
 
When I look at you to say my feelings every word revealing, healing
 
As if it has being inside of me growing… blossoming like flowers in spring
 
With colours that ring ring ring! 
 
Leaving my lips to express to the deepest and dearest parts of your
 
Heart reaching every corner every piece of bone...
 
All alone the emotional dome is un-shown just yet waiting to let you
 
Discover the secrets of your anonymous lover!!!
 
 
 




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