Fine Line
Everyday has brought mystery
Of when I shall confess
Only when my mind caves in
Will my heart set free my love
Until now I have held strong
Even though I have given hints
With chips and cracks I can't relax
And give in to the glow in sight
The sea of blue inside your eyes
Has kept me drifting toward
The thought of you and the fine line
That my mind has my heart bound to.
Copyright © Timothy Mullins | Year Posted 2013
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