Crush
I am relieved by my eyes......I received a gift ......not deceived.....I believe in beauty healing my scars......seasons have weathered me too far...... Can we pass the time.......give me a sign.....I wish to cross the line many more times. I’m too nervous to look you in the eyes.... I have just now moved past the lies.....for every tear I cried....I laid bricks to hold up my walls inside......I died from people leaving me..... I rised..... Came back from demise...... Present tense no longer applies.... Rhythm and rhyme..... Sets the place and time..... My my my lady..... Won’t you be my baby.
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