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By whisper Date: 2002 Sep 18 Comment on this Work [[2002.09.18.00.20.19674]] |
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these sleepless nights are spent with you hours on my back re-living the memeories i have the things that have no doubt passed from your mind but still ring like a piercing bell in my head how far we have traveled together..... snow covered east rock the waterfall run in spring time hyde park the blue mosque mount vitosha around the world and back again and now i make that journey over and over telling and re-telling these stories each night but i am alone for i could not catch your love to the ends of the earth i searched for a way to somehow give you something for which to love me but the secret to love lies not in far off places and foreign destinations hold no hidden key to the heart of a woman like a snowflake that melts before touching your hand so is your love to me though i flail and grope across all the winter sky i only return with wet hands it is hopeless never will i find your love never will i be whole |