and my heavy heart sinks slowly
like an anchor to a ship, docked
forever in a port of memories.
My heart is willing to try again it wants you to be captain,
but I know we've crashedtoo many times.
What am I thinking?
I miss you more than these words can say:
I miss our Sea; I want to stay,
but I believed in love and got played.
No, I know that I must move on.
But how do I set sail without direction?
No compass
No captain
and no answers to calm me.
I have faith that God will guide me;
I just don't see teh lighthouse.
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