Friday, March 8, 2013

Mud

This has come over me like sand in a cool breeze
And I'm floating on solid ground
The irony in life is never easy
Not every pretty sound is right

I've learned to fall freely
Third time's a charm
He is my return, safely
And, I don't mean any harm

I'm swimming in emotions
And, I don't feel tired
Nor swallowed up by the sea
I can breathe

The rain falls delicately
From sunny skies
And pools on the dirt
And, together they flirt

I'm going to pour concrete
In the part of my heart
That still holds holds love for you

So you cannot get back in my head
and lead me back down that dirty path

you walk

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