whes Posted March 25, 2008 Share Posted March 25, 2008 I close my eyes to see your face It's not a face it's a feeling I don't remember your eyes but I remember your hands And the echoes of your heart on mine Sadness in the night was lifted No heartache I had you When the nights were no longer coloured by two souls besides mine Suddenly your heart and mine drifted The image of you is wandered and dimmed yet your voice has touched me What is there to speak of now? Will there be something to learn? It will be new and strange I want to be afraid because I always am The walls in my path are my own doing Thin as gossamer strong as steel What for? I am tired of my reasons Of my logic and of my history It isn't now, it isn't then, it isn't any There is time enough yet for us both Does your heart remember mine? Be brave and carry your soul We gotta have faith. 1 Link to comment
Portage Posted March 25, 2008 Share Posted March 25, 2008 Very nice, Rynna. I felt you with this one. Link to comment
CallingAllAngels Posted March 30, 2008 Share Posted March 30, 2008 Very touching... I felt it too.. ~Allie Link to comment
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