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Sometimes, I feel as if my heart is floating in water; free flowing with the current, drifting along at the mercy of the wind. 
How I wish it would find dry land and ending up in a pair of safe, loving hands, but it seems to have a mind of its own. 
And so, I watch helplessly as my heart is swept away, crashing against the surf of the waves, becoming one with the ocean's tides. 
All I can do is hope that the waters will find their way to your shores, the sands will entice my heart and that it'll forever be yours.