Love Is In The Air, And I'm In The WaterA Poem by jumbie's #1 fanlove...what is it really about?
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Can any one hear me? (I think it's empty) An empty space Laid to waste Waste away Until there's nothing (Left) For me to do Til I'm filled up to the neck In regrets And as they fill me up I wonder (Is this all there is?) Is this the kind of love That ravers rave about? Is this it? Where is it? (The passion, the fire, the carnal desire) Hidden Under a rock But a rock Is all I have in this coffin (It's all I have) And it's all I can do to stay above The water. Scratch. Scratch. Scratch. Is this life's path? © 2016 jumbie's #1 fan |
StatsAuthorjumbie's #1 fanNorman, OKAboutAll my life, writing has been the one thing I've been good at. Of course, that's an opinion, and it depends on your tastes. Throughout everything in my semi-short life, writing is the one thing that c.. more..Writing
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