Always
O no o lord
How could this be?
How am I blind?
Why can’t I see?
I know what’s there
I know how it feels
I know how it’s taken
I know who it steals
It steals who ever
Can’t fight it away
Who gives to the feeling
Who finally say
Come on let’s do this
Come on its right
We gave into this moment
No longer we fight
Copyright © Anthony Esposito | Year Posted 2009
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