Friday, January 18, 2008

Drift

Have you ever felt the pain of wanting things to be the same?
The harder the two of you hold on, the faster it dies.
Beneath the smile and laughter, bitter pain is disguised
The roaring waves of the crashing sea
With our hands intertwined I hold on to you and you on to me.
But no matter how hard we try, our hands begin to slip
The sea carries one to land the other to ship.
The tears of a love lost drifts with the sea
With the painful realization that sometimes
no matter how hard you try, it's just not meant to be.

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