Tingling Digits Will you hold my hand and Let fingers tighten Under this sky Under this#moon Will you hold my breath and Let lost words travel Under this sky Under this moon
Tingling Digits Will you hold my hand and Let fingers tighten Under this sky Under this#moon Will you hold my breath and Let lost words travel Under this sky Under this moon
Potential Only Potential Only Every smile, potential love So lonely Every fire, was yours Every flash of flesh, desire With every shadow behind ,liar Every turn of phrase, daze Every thought that flew , fumes You never speak the truth Cannot speak what u never knew Cannot speak truth, for me nor you That arrow will never be true Potential love, potential only Potential love , potential only Every potential, dead, Every fire , done.
Terri
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