--I swim into the depths--
You know I'm deep;
You've felt my soul.
I know;
You know I'm deep.
How deep,
You'll never know.
You could,
Drown in the depths.
But I wouldn't dream;
Of letting you drown.
I couldn't dream;
Of letting someone else in.
It's my creek.
It's my river.
It's my ocean.
It's my soul.
I'll drown...
I wont let you.
It's my right,
To pick through.
It's my right,
To choose.
Their my thoughts.
The ones that I keep.
The ones that I keep close.
Their mine and mind alone.
So I'll swim out.
Into the depths.
If I want to,
I'll even skinny dip.
It's my soul.
You let me pull you in.
Come on in and swim.
Only so far in.
We stop when I say when.
If we go to far.
There are things;
That just aren't nice.
They bite like snakes.
They scratch like mice.
If we go to far.
We may not come back.
So we stop when I when.
When...I say when.
Then you'll go back.
I'll move on.
I'll drown alone.
I wont let you.
These places are,
mine and mind alone.
They are dark and deep.
There secrets that;
I alone keep.
So I move in on my own.
In these deep,dark;
Black waters alone.
These waters of my soul.
If I come back;
You know I will.
Will you be there;
Waiting for me still.
OR
Will I be;
All alone.
On my own.
AGAIN!
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