I romanticise a decent conversation
I find love where there is sure to be little left
I fantasise considerate communication
I find energy where there are remains of the person in my head
I've seen glimpses enough to paint a picture
I've heard words enough to write the script
My eyes are open to slight variation
Just say the words and then that's it
That's me done, that's my fun, that's all that I could want
Just those lines make it fine, the years of hunting behind
I want love and I know I won't find what I need
I deserve to have heard sweet lies from sweeter teeth
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Songs I Write | VIII
PoetryHello! - Please don't steal. - If you do use any or anything, just give credit, thanks. - 20 years old, England.
