I have a feeling
Strange my feeling
You got me healing
Smiling and dying
Changing by chance
Or just the feeling
Of trying
I have a doubt
A thought and a stone
To build my fortress
To keep you safe
Inside my heart
You, the thought and the flame
I have a feeling
That my love
Evaporates to the ceiling
And makes you believe I burn
I have a feeling
Strange my feeling
It is all wrong.
Kate Polladsky
Sunday, August 03, 2008
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