My body tossing and turning
Sleeping is no longer an option
Sun burnt skin, sweating
Heart frozen and broken
You are out to the seas
I am sitting here
My mind goes to shore
My soul screaming:
"Come to me"
Sail your boat
To my direction
With you I need to be
I want to believe we will
Sooner than later meet.
Throw your ropes
Into this ruff ocean
Or I will surely drawn
In my own contradicting
And extreme emotions.
You are out to the seas
I am sitting here
Watching my falling
Question mark tears
"Come to me"
Sail your boat
With real intention
I want to believe
Sooner then later we will meet.
My body tossing and turning
Another day soon starting
Does any body have a clue
How hard it is loving you?

2009

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