walking from one place to another your life scarely resembles that of your lover what you want, romance, beauty, true love the other wants to take and take, never showing you love your options are few, you think of ways to improve your life who wants to be some losers wife? Scratching and scratching at the door, trying to get out and run for the shore the sea opens up and swallows your fears Feeling clean, refreshed and elegant as you lie in the water, rushing all over your body cleansing your soul Realizing that you have a chance to make yourself whole No one shall break that innocent heart Apart from your soul you shall never be, just remember what it is you want them to see. Walking from one place to another you realize that you don't need that lover...Birth sign: Not entered
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