Her
Over there
Yes that girl again
She's sad
And I can't help
I want to
But I don't know how
Her
Over there
Yes that girl again
She's sad
And I love her
She is my light
But she's in the dark
She puts color in my world
But she's living in black and white
When she holds my hand
My skin tingles
I feel electrical
Fireworks
Her
Over there
Yes that girl again
My world
My girl
My whole life
Her
Over there
Yes that girl again
She's sad
And I can't help
Sad
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Poetry and Thoughts
Poetrythings I think and write, no reason to be. some have meaning, most don't.
