I like to imagine my fate lying in the tall grass. Taller grass.
And I imagined the tide high
and the winters long
but the company great....
I imagine your fate going with the winds. Stronger winds.
And I imagine your passion real
and your intentions genuine
but your comforts dissolved.
My journey is exactly where it should be, and from here I can almost see the sea.
There's a signal tied to our time together. Somehow it doesn't feel real, but it feels entirely human.
I watched life twist over a bridge and appear in a later life, but I didn't let it weigh me down. I often have a lot on my mind...
I want to know what real love means, I want to sit back and see real love,
Lately.
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