All the signs are there
I did not exist
Underneath the stars and comets
Far beneath the sun
Eyes can see
Anything they want to believe
I was breathing on the oxygen that’s left
I surrender
Put my hands up in the air
I waited for you there
But you left an everlasting breath
I saw the cold air
You wrap me up that way
With all the love in your hands
-Thirteen Senses
Tuesday, October 2, 2007
Posted by Allison at 5:28 AM
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