TrustFallen

I didn’t want to be monkey in the middle 
I play on the swings and chase girls when I was little
I don’t truly remember everything of my past
Temporary satisfaction doesn’t entirely last 

I’m pretty much done with this world’s dark tune,
Telling me I can’t be myself completely
I’m pretty much the shimmering sun against the moon
Spelling out my name in the sand genuinely 

I don’t mind at all, don’t mind at all
If you’re small or tall…I might just trust fall 
Just give me a call…I’m barely on the ball
If you are standing against the wall

I’m trying to obey my heart
My mind is blank and torn apart
I’m crying all these tears away
One day, someday, we will see the dawn’s sunray

Sunrise…this is why I seek hope and happiness
Your eyes…this is why I keep positive more or less
Sunsets…the outlet of optimism comes and goes
Regrets…we all go through our highs and lows
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