The Process

Author: musicgirl

Waves crash down From parted seas

Icy needles Against nerves

Flowing over Virgin flesh

Slowly splitting A spinning head

Freezing heart Deeper into indecision

Two voices In each ear

Teardrops welling In two eyes

Waves crash down From parted seas

Grab each wrist And pull

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