Your words float around me,
A charming melody-
They pay homage to my senses,
Wrap me up, and set me free;
But my heart aches of its own accord
It never leaves me be.
It reminds me of the time before,
Time spent in the dark-
But time with you jars my soul;
I've gotten back my spark.
Jul 12, 2020
Jul 12, 2020 at 12:35 AM UTC
Your words float around me,
A charming melody-
They pay homage to my senses,
Wrap me up, and set me free;
But my heart aches of its own accord
It never leaves me be.
It reminds me of the time before,
Time spent in the dark-
But time with you jars my soul;
I've gotten back my spark.
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