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Love Evaporates
the lake let's off steam in the cold morning air,
and the birds pass through it as though revealing themselves for the first time.
I think of you and your lies,
and how things could of been
if I'd of shown you the birds,
and their beauty.
as the birds reveal themselves to the world
without fear,
without shame,
and gliding across the lake
on wings of hope,
the steam disappears,
and, eventually,
so do you.
© Ernist Lost-his-way
and the birds pass through it as though revealing themselves for the first time.
I think of you and your lies,
and how things could of been
if I'd of shown you the birds,
and their beauty.
as the birds reveal themselves to the world
without fear,
without shame,
and gliding across the lake
on wings of hope,
the steam disappears,
and, eventually,
so do you.
© Ernist Lost-his-way
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