Some Songs
I love a good love song,
they all get it right, they all get it wrong
What it means to you, what means to me
they're never the same, you see
Some make you cringe
and others whinge,
And another think, if only,
I wasn't so lonely.
Over time a song might change you,
but not heard for a while, also sounds new
What once was yours and theirs
is now just nothing, as it compares
Copyright © Mark Brown | Year Posted 2023
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