waiting for the right time
right year
right age
when the sun will rise from the deep
and i give in
to the light...
that you are.
still floating
on the surface...
i feel like i'm sinking...
more and more...
with eyes wide open
and a heart still awaiting...
for the right time,
right year
right age...
the surface still,
but i feel like i'm falling
in love.
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Reika's Santuary
Works by the one person that happens to be me. This is my Santuary of words... [Leave a journal comment if you wish] x3
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