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Saturday, May 25, 2013
My heart is a sinking ship
I have no choice but to miss you... My heart is a sinking ship. If there is strength yet to be found in it, it lies at the bottom of this ocean. So down I go, a relic I will become. So still. Memories, dreams and longings haunt my corridors and dance in my sails. I have only to sleep and wait. All my hopes turn to whispers yet do not fade. My life is constrained in a singular vision, a vision of you and I weathering this storm. Despair and defeat are other then this patient vessel. Until the day you raise me up to sail again, I re live the sweetness of your touch, the gift of your love. May it be once again my harbor.
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