Isn't this the way
We're meant to play this game?
Hold my hand some more
Hold tighter than before
I want to always stay
Think about the way
The right thing to say
It all falls into place
Each time I see your face
If we want to see...
We can let this be
There is no need to rush
No chance to say too much
Do you see yourself
The way I see you?
I think you're beautiful
I am not out of love
Or feeling too much
Love the game we've made
You never need to say...
You don't have to need me
See you in my smile
Reflect in my tears
If the whole world was mine
I'd give it all to you
You'd know what to do
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Lost in Love
PoetryA collection of poems I'm working on about love, pain, sadness, loss, obession ect...