Thoughts cross my mind and I am thinking of you.
The moon appears over the lake and I am thinking of you…
A breeze passes by and I am thinking of you.
The sun rises and sets at your thoughts,
You have me enthralled and encaged.
I can’t escape even if I try to and GOD knows I want to.
I want to break free, I want to soar high and scream…
I am free…free at last free of you, of her, of us…of dreams!!!
Thursday, December 30, 2010
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