Strange
Why is life so strange,
Why did I meet you, when I could never be with you,
Why does my love eat every moment of every day,
Washing the dishes, listening to songs,
Sitting for hours, consumed.
laid my soul bare,
You read it all, said I’m mistaken,
How can a mistake feel this real,
Ive never been sure, always second guessing,
I’m sure I love you..
Copyright © Anthony Morgan | Year Posted 2019
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