If my feelings were written in words
The lines would never end
A never ending story
Of pages filled with nothing
And everything at once
As if my life was nothing more
And without wouldn't be at all
Now everything that is
Sits quietly in your hand
And without a single glance
I am put back
In just another ones dusty shelf
Again
Mar 11, 2020
Mar 11, 2020 at 9:07 AM UTC
If my feelings were written in words
The lines would never end
A never ending story
Of pages filled with nothing
And everything at once
As if my life was nothing more
And without wouldn't be at all
Now everything that is
Sits quietly in your hand
And without a single glance
I am put back
In just another ones dusty shelf
Again
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