We are, ohhh yes felt is the thoughts of another ... Passion of love, truths, we will never seek, to ever find ... The unsecure does match, we exist, wanting to matter ... Is it worth the risks, should we conform to change, another step on love's ladder ...
There is didtance, a great deal of unknown, we tremble ... We've climbed mountains, we fell, even to wanting nothing ... We've also written, of hopes, and streams, of dams, the fullfilled flowing ... There are choices, we fer the risks, to take the chance, to find wehere we are going ...
As we weigh our ups and downs, clearly unsure of the other ... What we will find, what we have found, we think we know to well ... We imagine, images deep, another's voice, how one sleeps ... Yes, so very cautious, careful with our words, yet does destiny slip to wanting ... Are we lost inside the "I don't knows", intwined are past relations haunting ???
The ladder stands,the spark is lit, fate can be directly led to answers ... The uncertainty, part of the climb, to fit the pieces, fall onto try ... So then said, did we try, or was our chance left to die, just lost to fear ... Are we alone, are we just sad, do we want the other far or near ???
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