an attempt to tip the scales

losing what i love in a mess of details

Monday, October 25, 2004

You said

By: all on black


You convinced me to go swimming,
my last night in town.
That it would feel so overwhelming
to have the sea rush over me.

You told me you would hold me close,
against the warm waves.
That you would make sure,
not to loose me underneath the stars.

You promised me I’d be okay,
There was no reason for me to be afraid.
But I never knew it would make me realize,
that I loved you.

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