If I had a moment I'd make a million
Stuck in your eyes
Enticed by a mind so brilliant
Little do they know of my sorrow
With pain felt by none on time that is borrowed
I press my pen to the page and shred it to pieces
Over again till I am left speechless
I focus on her and she appears
Only to confirm all of my fears
She looks in my soul
My eye sheads a tear
It's all in my head
She'll never be here
Apr 18, 2019
Apr 18, 2019 at 8:26 PM UTC
If I had a moment I'd make a million
Stuck in your eyes
Enticed by a mind so brilliant
Little do they know of my sorrow
With pain felt by none on time that is borrowed
I press my pen to the page and shred it to pieces
Over again till I am left speechless
I focus on her and she appears
Only to confirm all of my fears
She looks in my soul
My eye sheads a tear
It's all in my head
She'll never be here
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