The End...
As I sit and lay,
At the end of the day
I've found myself puzzled
One moment I've gone completely mad over something I thought was true.
Now the only thing which I avoid turns out to be you.
My would heart would jump, my eyes would light.
This was me at your sight
There's something that could have been but I don't dare to say
Love, was it love that's now slipping away?
The End.
Jul 13, 2013
Jul 13, 2013 at 1:53 AM UTC
The End...
As I sit and lay,
At the end of the day
I've found myself puzzled
One moment I've gone completely mad over something I thought was true.
Now the only thing which I avoid turns out to be you.
My would heart would jump, my eyes would light.
This was me at your sight
There's something that could have been but I don't dare to say
Love, was it love that's now slipping away?
The End.
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