my soul,
so quick to scurry
as you pass me by,
still yearns for you late at night
I didn't believe your grandest
smile
could pull me back in
but here I am... right back to your side,
held so tight
oh my soul, where did you lose your fight?
May 19, 2019
May 19, 2019 at 6:34 PM UTC
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