by "Capacripzo"
Quietly imagining your words
I sit on the passengers side
waiting to be taken to a place
that I have hoped for
we hold hands
as if in silent prayer
the songs of my soul
and my hopes
go unanswered by your distant touch
my thoughts become clouded
because we still havent said anything
its as if my heart is bleeding through my eyes
because u know something is wrong
we cannot be together right now
finally i cant take it anymore
i start to speak as u say ok baby your home
i wish we had no destination
i just wish we were together
but i thank you for this ride
last thing i saw i'll stay here always waiting for you
and i knew my love will be there forever.
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