Nov 17, 2002 19:17
I try,
To break you down,
Piece by piece.
I try,
To find,
This secret with you.
I know,
That in you,
There can be no end.
I find,
That in you,
There really is no beginning.
I feel,
You are a story,
Not yet written.
I see,
That when I get close,
The further,
I have to look,
To find you...
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That when I get close,
The further,
I have to look,
To find you..."
oh my, that was a great line! wish i had thought of it.
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