By snapperhead
Date: 2003 Jan 02
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Thoughts of You

So I stay still awake
Sleep close my eyes
A vision of your face
Traced in white sand
Underneath and undefined
I lay down
With my arms outstretched
I'll embrace and fall
Another time, I'd try
To let you know
Discomfort comes clearly now
Sometimes you see right through me
You're married to your pain
Thin comfort in what I say
My back is turned
I wish I could halo myself
For a little while
Another time I'd try
To let you know
Discomfort comes clearly