Just a feeling, floating while you’re awake
Between humanity and the pain that cannot take
Of loosing me
Lame;
I’m facing the same.
Every time we spent
Keep pushing me to an end;
A repent.
For the reasons we met
For the miracle He planned
Baby, you’re too good
To be mine.
But as the sun rises in the morning
It is a relief
That you wasn’t just a dream.
09 April 2013 00:30am

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