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 © | Year Posted 2013

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