Pitched perfect

Maybe it's the music
the lyrics
causes one to
sing along
I know that the
composition
Is the best part
Of the song
Isn't it a honor
From the jesture
when you asked
Me to dance
Lying your head on
My shoulder
I grabbed your waist
to take a chance
What beginning divides 
Lovers
Cause I wear my heart
On my sleeve
I wish I told you
I loved you
Since loving is
What you believe
They gonna make me
Into the badguy
It's ah easy thing to do
Divide yourself from your
Loyalties
You are all alone
If you do
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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