Manchester England, England

Mar 30, 2005 00:33

The tear that slides slowly down your face
would crush me like a waterfall
will the stain on your cheek spell out my name?
your sadness kills me like a slow torture
a death caused by a bleeding heart
I want to show you comfort
and wipe away all your anxiety
but if I am the root to your problems
and I obscure your vision of the solution
send me away
those three words are easier written than vocally expressed
but I desperately pray that you won't need to take that action
that I actually do cause you to smile
because I long to intoxicate myself in your presence
and never come down from that thrilling high
of knowing that you are here beside me
together destroying the lonely night
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