GET LOST IN ME
On November 4, 2012
by ZURI
My eyes are fogged from frosted rain.
My soul is like a polluted lake,
water like poison to those that drink.
You step up like a lost angel, step in and you will sink.
Your thoughts are abandoned,
like a foster child.
I can’t save you, it’s like your lost is the wild. My mind.
As you go deeper you start to think,
“Like, what am I looking for?”
But I swear if you dig deeper you’ll see.
I have something to give,
just get lost in me.
You wouldn’t believe all the stuff we could be.
Please…just give me the chance to be the real me.
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