Lost

Lost Set adrift The current swift My needs are lost at sea The horizon’s plane I’m near insane There’s a storm in store for me The driving rains The crashing waves The wind rips my sun-scorched skin I was battered and bruised And deathly confused When a love raft pulled me in Your love had pulled me in Our love had just begun When the riptide pulled us out Apart Away Alone © 2012 Jeffrey Spencer
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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