Let the Music Play
Shelter house late night bridge that collide write there own timeline
I I I see grey leaves warm pattern of curl hair and sweet lullabies
Oh i just wanna know your name
String from a threat page to a map if time took to long this be the note page for reminder
If the music play all night would be alright or message through the keyboard
I want to know your name
String from a baseline curl like heaven without the shadow from below
What features she beholds I guess I call her Beauty is her name
I I I want know your name
Let the music Play
Copyright © Louis Borgo | Year Posted 2016
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