Carried away by the river that passes Through bulrushes on to the sea Dragged by the current to rest on the stakes Of the breakwater shaded by trees Beginnings and endings Love intersecting a rift that will break us apart Love learned In turn Dreams burned I am tired of struggling And the rain is beating down on me I tried to be the way that he wanted me to be I did not hear the pin drop down I did not hear my heart I have not lived and loved enough Things are left unsaid, undone It was not to meant to be like this Drifting off without a kiss We built our love, we built our ark Nothing ends before it starts I cannot feel my arms and legs I dont deserve this bitter end
bulrush, breakwater, built, intersecting, shaded