Apr 21, 2008 22:21
with every new sunrise, i can feel how much it gets harder. and last years season; i know you werent a liar. im afraid that all that has built up to the present, that a future is not even in able to happen. and i hate, how this is getting the best of me...and i cant get you out of me head still..this is just the time for you come back to beach...
take my hand again, and repeat those words that you said; "I am really happy right here with you"...and when that was spoken i didnt realize that after that we'd drown into the shore, and get buried into the sand. for you to never feel us again..but you stare me out..and i want to our eyes to connect, as the feeings can weigh in and drop your heart to the floor for me to help you up...canceling out any worries and pain...
lets go down to the beach,
lets get swmming in the water,
lets go back to beach 9..