They say she was the love lady
Beautiful soul child but her thoughts bittersweet
She held the hearts of all uncaptured
At her command
But she love to speak in general
Her love knew no plan
A master at the veins art work
That led the oxygen to her blood
But that water floods
Her thoughts free like air
The moment she'd been missing
A shadow of a man
A life she was risking
They say she was the love lady
Beautiful soul child but her thoughts bittersweet
And so I repeat
Where does one mind go?
If my thoughts are always racing
Then track back to back track
Breathe steady as if we're pacing
Writing love letters
As if anyone will read them
So they red themselves with the scarlet A
In a lower case no one wants to be them
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