My fingers grace the keys......
left, right, left.....right....
Which one was it, again?
left, right, left.....right....
I just want to go in
left, right, left.....right....
left, right, left.....right....
the door now ajar, air thin
the door way casts its grim shadow on the floor,
And just like that, one becomes two
my shadow torn
away he goes
to sleep, once more
Left, right; his feet go on
left, right, left.....right....
Aug 13, 2020
Aug 13, 2020 at 5:01 AM UTC
My fingers grace the keys......
left, right, left.....right....
Which one was it, again?
left, right, left.....right....
I just want to go in
left, right, left.....right....
left, right, left.....right....
the door now ajar, air thin
the door way casts its grim shadow on the floor,
And just like that, one becomes two
my shadow torn
away he goes
to sleep, once more
Left, right; his feet go on
left, right, left.....right....
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