Tuesday, October 30, 2012
Bleakness of the sun rays piercing warmth upon our hazel skin
Hands of two souls entwined as one
Backs upon the ivory sands of time
Crystal rushing waves crash around cooing
Come to me
Take my hand
Run away
With me
Take your life and toss it far into the ocean depths
Sink your sorrows upon the seas
Will you be mine, will you?
- philoism
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