Thursday 17 May 2012

faith of the few

You said you'd come find me,
No matter what
Are you coming?
Should I stop waiting?

Back into hibernation
Suffering from this condition
Diagnosed with heart twice broken
You were the medicine
That kept me from falling

Tied to this big oak tree
Unable to stand
Still just lonely
Are you still searching?

Back into hibernation
Suffering from this condition
Diagnosed with heart twice broken
You were the medicine
That kept me from falling

I'm a deep sea fish lurking
just drowning
in this shallow tank
Just come and release me.

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