Talk to me when I'm sad,
Talk to me when I feel down.
Talk to me when you're glad,
Talk to me before you leave the town.
Talk to me every time,
Day, night, and dawn.
Talk to me while sipping your wine
And walk barfly on our lawn.
Talk to me when I feel blue,
Bluer than the skies you made.
Talk to me when the party gets bored of you,
With your greeny gem of jade.
Talk to me, darling,
I lack your presence.
As you moved the couch and kept dancing,
You lit a fire and mended our fences.
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Reinvention: A Comprehensive Metamorphosis Of A Young Adult (Anthology II)
PoetryHe found himself in an old lair, there, he reinvented and followed the dry trail.
