if you would
swim with me to the other side
through the fear
and the cold
maybe
we could
rise as from baptism to something new
the bridge between us
seems broken
who is to blame
if blame will help
how this will end?
if you could
push that wall away
that holds you stiff
and let the water flow
you could be happy
but maybe i'm just
seeing me in you
and this is what i need to do
how can i feel so mute and dead
now so soon
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