It's the way you
Fill my mind with sinful thoughts
How can I ever rest?
When you are
The heavy feeling in my chestIt's the way your eyes
Struggle to find mine
Whilst I continue to whine
About all things
Morose and unkindIt's the way
Your silly little smile
Pops up in my head,
The only good thing
In my dreary dayIt's the way
I sometimes say
the wrong things
And you forgive me
Every damn timeIt's the way
Your words
Fan the flames of love
As a gift
from heaven aboveSilence is golden
But all i see
Is the chaotic cimmerian
When you say
Nothing
YOU ARE READING
A Part Of Me
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