Shimmering clean in an ocean of dreams, a fantasy realm, or so it seems, drifting away on a boat made for pain, wallowing in sorrow, drowning in rain, with hope drawing nearer and fear past away, I stare to the heavens and cry out, I pray, release my mind, for your the only thing on it, but in your way of life, where do I fit? I've based my whole life around many before, the ones that I've loved, the ones I adore, yet they turned away and were disgusted with me, are the just the same, I guess we shall see, my heart is open if you want inside, my dreams are calling to you to confide, I want you to see what lies deep within, and hold you so close, please let me in, I'll never lie to you and always be true, and never will I stop loving you and only you...Birth sign: Aries
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