A Spiraling Mirage
The side of a notebook
The circling of a staircase
What happens from here?
Truth be told
I don't know
If it's in my control
Sometimes, feeling like it's losing its way
Then feeling like it found its place
Hard to determine if the other heart is in it
But still, yours refuses to quit
Better times maybe up next
Maybe you have to take the next step
I'm loving him and I am happy
But is the truth being told back to me?
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