It's You

It's you who makes me laugh, when I don't even mean to. It's the mask I wear, that only you see thru. It's the truth you hear, when I can't even speak true. It's my heart you've taken, without you I feel blue. Now it's my soul you have, so what else can i do? It's without you? Never! It's always me and you.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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