my love is always changing like the crashing of waves it can be as cold as the sea or as worm as a fire my pain in life runs as deep as the deepest parts of the ocean my heart now sits there waiting to be found some day.
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Comments
09 Dec, 2012, 11:06 pm
i will go find it {splash}
11 Dec, 2012, 4:51 am
your words are wise spire thank you
11 Dec, 2012, 8:38 pm
Lovely poetry
12 Dec, 2012, 4:35 am
thank you I only write poems when my mind is clear and the stars line up just right so yeah its really rare.