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For there are things I've done to you
A reflection of me
But let the thought alone
Let it be
Oh, I wish it was
A yearn in my heart
A smell, like I'm drunk
The taste of this love tastes so good to me
The touch of this cloth, so thick, so pristine
The way I feel inside has become so bubbly
But let the thought alone
Just let it be
I try but I can't
Prioritize the time
Think about it all day
When will I get what's mine?
Dissocialized from the world
Twirl my hair into a curl
Feet floating and mind elsewhere
Just to be here, is it so bad really?
Yes
It was
So I let the thought alone
I just let it be
Copyright © Shanice Gambers | Year Posted 2024
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