Sailor in the flood
Oh, someone I know once said so many things - I don’t remember them as much as the melody that rings inside the caverns of my soul whenever I’m alone which has become so many years beside a wellspring made of tears and if you want to you can find it I’ll make sure it is out there a light within the darkness at a path that grows more clear oh, the longer that you walk it with my hand beside your own reaching out inside the darkness to touch the great unknown I love you, I have said without the meaning of the words thrown out in vain - but like a dossier it wrote upon my name and now forever has become the rest of my little life - I don’t want to find what’s comfortable nor fall in love with strife and you can find it if you look know it’s a replica of you - ...