Falling Deep
One eye open, ready to fall asleep.
At that very second memories of you start to creep.
There's no possible way now that I could count sheep.
Cause in love with you more. Is the only place I'm falling deep.
Copyright © Joseph Bradshaw | Year Posted 2016
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