Freedom

capture pieces of my mind that once were.

Sunday, April 18, 2010

Turn the corner
I see you there
Not another fake
No your the real thing

I sit in the back while you drive
Drive us somewhere but who knows where
I only know it doesn't matter
As long as you are there

I cant help but notice
The pretty freckles on your shoulders
The pale tint of your skin
Lights my eyes with delight

If this goes to pass
You can have my soul
As I am ready to dive in
And swim to your heart

Id be like a mouse looking for cheese
Id pass through every part of your body
Through every vain
To find your heart

I will find it
Just wait and see
I will find it before anyone else
I never trained to swim this distance
I will find a way to keep this
Cant you see?

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