sometimes i find myself daydreaming about what it could be, but you snap me out of it by making me realize what it actually is
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Poetry"there's a tempest in my mind and it won't leave" poetry/thoughts from the heart and mind of mine © 2016
8:39pm
sometimes i find myself daydreaming about what it could be, but you snap me out of it by making me realize what it actually is
