Falling I am falling
Into this ocean holding my breath
Sinking in to the ally of lust
Diving the depth, looking at your face
I am in love, the unending race
Dreams of dream and of love
Sweet melodies and promises of dove
Falling, I am falling into your arms
The closer I get, the beautiful are your charms
© An Empty Glass, 2015
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