Your personal Dead Sea
By beamish
I'll be your personal Dead Sea
I will hold your weight and carry you until you're free
Never allowing your world to submerge
I pray to the gods to be your personal Dead Sea
Carrying you from here to eternity
My back will break
My eyes go blind
My heart will ache
My mind will die
But you my goddess will never see another second of pain as long as you
let me float you away on my waves of childish imagination
Yes, I will be your Dead Sea
But you my love are the reason I long to be
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Copyright 2016 beamish
Published on Wednesday, August 31, 2016.
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