Falling was not the plan
Yet I couldn't help myself,
For wave was powerful and
Wall of hate was endless,
Give me a home, give me haven,
For this wave is greedy, this
Wave is baneful, give me love,
Give me shelter, for this
Wave is raging need your
Touch and your breath, please
Return to me and my lips.
Friday, 23 April 2010
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