Monday, May 9, 2011

Between

Trapped in a sea between you and me,
I'm sure you know that I could find a better place to be.
What is it that draws me here?
What do you have that draws me near?
Maybe it's nothing more than simple things...
Maybe I'm reaching to find something with strings.
I'd love to feel something better than alone,
But I'm losing sight of what's in your eyes,
Maybe you're already gone...

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