Monday, 31 March 2008

swimming.

Well, I know it's hard,
But I’ll say it once more…
Move on my girl,
Come, swim to the shore

Before you drown,
Before you go,
And leave me here
Alone and so…

Alive and yet dead
Walking, rather limping,
I feel not my legs
Not touch, not love…

No emotions, not a feeling,
Just numb -just there.

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