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Fear comes with not understanding
Hate refusing to try
So you turn away and never see
the gentle, pain-striken eyes
My advice to you is
enjoy that pasicular moment
second after second, before
something break the ice.
I'm trying, I'm dying
I'm lying, I'm sighing
I can't keep going on
This is not where I belong
Searching through my heart and mind
For someone I lost so sweet and kind.
To see the farthest ocean,
to feel the coming waves:
and reagain my lost sea-legs.
The love that it needs,
It's swimming through my veins
Searching for an exit through my skin