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And send all my secrets to you
Think of your face
And hope all of those signals get through
Well I wrote on the water
But my words just clung to the shore
The ripples just echoed with laughter
And I wrote no more
How times have changed
But still nothing has changed after all
Time is a healer
But will always leave the wounds sore
I melted the ice
And my reasons started to flow
But when I had turned you had gone
They had nowhere to go
With glass held in hand
I sip wine from those bygone days
Now the bottle is empty
So all I can see is a haze
I think of those ripples
And wonder if they have a home
Or do they just wait
To see all my words sink like a stone
Perhaps I should place
All these things I say in a boat
And build it with memories
In the hope that my words stay afloat
And attach a message
So perhaps it might find its way
And I’ll wait by the shore
For a reply that may come back one day.
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