You are a book with no words
As my trembling fingers trace the pages
Searching for answers that you may never reveal
A song with no rhythm
That I can't seem to stop singing
The lyrics seem to change with every new day
Never have I felt so secure, but yet so powerless
But when I find myself in your arms, I escape
You move like water, filling every thought in my mind
Flowing throughout my body
Oh the music our bodies make
As our souls collide into each other
Tuesday, October 20, 2009
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