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In Between
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2011 Between caring too much and not caring at all
That's the place where I have built my walls
Overlooking the water in contemplation
Ready to hand love my resignation
Between what I want and what I fear will never be
That's the place that you reside within me
My smile masks my heart's turbulent flow
Much like the laughing waves below
Between the touch you give and the words you speak
That's the place I feel my walls grow weak
Diving head first, I let out a shiver
As I hadn't questioned the depth of the river
Nice. I can get the feelings
Nice. I can get the feelings that you were trying to get across. I like it.
The only real failure in life is not to be true to the best one knows.--Buddha