Lost

Your comfort means a lot to me
Your comfort is like a deep blue sea
Your hugs, your hands in the highest waves
You reach the peak and then try to escape
the closer you look the better you say
and she pretends like its a play
and when you are done you pay her
she's gone...but then realize that you are kind of drawn
they wont understand it, 
but just  give it a try....you'll see
You'll be able to get a reply!!!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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