Thursday, 27 December 2012

.IT WAS TEEMING WITH LOVE.


I walked across on empty land 
I knew the pathway like the back of my hand
I felt the earth beneath my feet .
Sat by the river and it made me complete
Ohh simple thing where have you gone, 
I’m getting old and I need something to rely on.
So tell me when you’re gonna let me in
I’m getting tired and
I need somewhere to begin
I came across a fallen tree .
I felt the branches of it looking at me
Is this the place? We used to love? 
Is this the place I’ve been dreaming of?
And If you have a minute why don’t we go and talk about that?
This could be the end of everything.
The end of everything.

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