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Oct 2019
Now you are here
Tomorrow might ben ot

Make me feel like fire
Somehow want the hot
And the ignore is your desire
But to please me maybe not

Why the curly hairs drive me crazy
And the normal eyes seem like stars
Why the hands to fall in love made me
To dance this slow dance

And your anxiety drives me crazy
Makes me think the fault’s in me
But maybe I’m just the piece
You have been missing to help you
Be you

As I said, tomorrow might ben ot
And you are not here anymore

You said you were scared
And wouldn’t let me in
But that’s the problem
Your soul is screaming

It’s your wish and you do you
But let me in
Let me in
Written by
Stan  London
(London)   
175
   Bogdan Dragos
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