I find I can't be finally fine
And I mind that you're just minimally mine
Yes, hindsight is 20/20 if we look to the past
Yet, foresight is 50/50, but the moments move fast
Oh I'm too much in love
And I'm two times the fool
Cause nobody else gives handshakes and kisses like you
The years, well they just feel like days
And the days, they must topple like waves
And these waves steal sand from the beach
Unlike me who never takes what's in reach
Oh I'm too much in love
And I'm two times the fool
Cause nobody else gives handshakes and kisses like you
Oh I'm too much in love
Love is two times as cruel
Now somebody else gives handshakes and kisses to you
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Fights Without Fears Within
شِعرA collection of poetry that dives into both the external and internal difficulties of life.
