Writer's Block: Love stinks

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The Crystal Ship by The Doors.

It's mine and my husband's song. He sings it to me when we curl together to fall asleep. At our funerals it will play. It probably won't seem romantic to anyone else but it is for us, and that is all that matters.



Before you slip into unconsciousness
I'd like to have another kiss
Another flashing chance at bliss
Another kiss, another kiss

The days are bright and filled with pain
Enclose me in your gentle rain
The time you ran was too insane
We'll meet again, we'll meet again


Oh tell me where your freedom lies
The streets are fields that never die
Deliver me from reasons why
You'd rather cry, I'd rather fly


The crystal ship is being filled
A thousand girls, a thousand thrills
A million ways to spend your time
When we get back, I'll drop a line