something about the fact that someone else
had been there before
brought tears to my eyes
and coursing down my cheeks
i don't normally do that
just break down
even if the song touches my heart
i am loathe to cry
ever
its like some sort of strange code
like it would corrupt my soul in some way
to feel those emotions bubble to the surface
not that its not freeing
like coming up for air after holding
your breath too long
and when you finally gasp for that icy air
its like a long sigh of relief
and from the first intake of sweet oxygen
there is release
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