Wade and talk
You like soft rock
We can barely swim but we spit and kick and then I am floating,
Barely noting anything at all
Just my chest's slow rise and fall
And I am taking this all in
I feel the world sink into me skin
Walk down the beach,
Wind in the trees
The air was dry and the thunder hit so many times
Watching it all changing from your carefree attitude
I could learn a thing or two
And I am taking this all in
I feel your words sink in to my skin
Inevitably the internal shout,
"Am I good enough for you or anyone else?"
Pushing my feet deep into the ground,
Who knows what's true?
We'll just have to find out
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Wade and talk
You like soft rock
It was really nothing but the feeling was resounding