11.28.2000
While you decide what feelings fit I am lonely.
I cry out to you, truly trying to speak in tongues. But all you get is my lips. My destination has altered, I now know your not where I should be going.
I keep striving for strength, trying to hold back, but with you I struggle. I’ve never held back with you.
“I dream of a love that even time will lie down and be still for.” – Practical Magic (1998)
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