such silence instills within
and summons me to beckon you;
oh, you who are seldom coy to the fact
that discretion is a barrier
i know, i know how love is
evermore the reason,
naturally entwined
two hearts bare all... you
practically die
when will i drift into dreams as you
quite often do
dear, spiritual dweller,
how will i get there?
printed softly by the feel you leave are
scented tracings of wherever you've been
while verging on that unhinged route;
an impracticable thing
loyalty whispers and you
must go,
yes, go... go home...
go home then
echo sacredly in the wind
and calm until silence instills
and summons me to beckon you;
oh, you who are seldom coy to the fact
that discretion is a barrier
i know, i know how love is
evermore the reason,
naturally entwined
two hearts bare all... you
practically die
when will i drift into dreams as you
quite often do
dear, spiritual dweller,
how will i get there?
printed softly by the feel you leave are
scented tracings of wherever you've been
while verging on that unhinged route;
an impracticable thing
loyalty whispers and you
must go,
yes, go... go home...
go home then
echo sacredly in the wind
and calm until silence instills
yet again
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crossing boundaries.. barriers in time... love it :)
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