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Friday, June 13, 2014

Gina ~ Poetry / Lyrics ~ MobiusTripz

Gina, somehow I feel your pain, 
you and I eternally the same, 
on two coasts drifting away we go insane, 
I'd take a lot of loss for now your gain.

Slowly, we tear ourselves apart,
tears upon our faces in the dark,
I feel together while so far apart, 
we share the broken artist's heart.

Chorus:

Gina, I am thinking about you through this sunrise, 
praying you'll wake with a new fire in your eyes,
praying today will not be sorrow but sweet surprise, 
our artist souls somehow sharing emotions through tough times.

Never, have I spent a real moment with you, 
but together we are often feeling blue, 
like our thoughts we each already knew, 
friends like you so far and much to few.

Life, like we know one another's thoughts within,
optimistic and healing, yet hurt living in sin,
I will do my best to lift you up my friend,
always a call, thought, or prayer away your life I defend.

Chorus:

Gina, I am thinking about you through this sunrise, 
praying you'll wake with a new fire in your eyes,
praying today will not be sorrow but sweet surprise, 
our artist souls somehow sharing emotions through tough times.

So, lets lift one another to the sky, 
time's for us to be living not to die, 
stop abusing ourselves living foolish lies, 
God please now here our together cries.

Pretty blue eyes twinkle until sunset, 
play that violin and never rest, 
make the masterpieces of your desire the very best, 
over darkness seek life's zest.

Chorus:

Gina, I am thinking about you through this sunrise, 
praying you'll wake with a new fire in your eyes,
praying today will not be sorrow but sweet surprise, 
our artist souls somehow sharing emotions through tough times.

Stay beautiful in heart and soul, 
be that person I know within us each we know, 
complimentary and harmonic going with the flow, 
these gifts today I pray on you to bestow.

Chorus:

Gina, I am thinking about you through this sunrise, 
praying you'll wake with a new fire in your eyes,
praying today will not be sorrow but sweet surprise, 
our artist souls somehow sharing emotions through tough times.

Pretty blue eyes twinkle until sunset, 
play that violin and never rest, 
make the masterpieces of your desire the very best, 
over darkness seek life's zest.

With Love, Steve