Like a broken record, stuck in the error of my ways
The beat of my heart will never change
The way the rain falls is never the same
It's a blessing and a curse
You keep.tugging at my heart strings
With a smile as bright as yours I can't say no
Pull me by the hand, show me where to go
Where do you want to go?
To a distant land of snow
To the beach, where the oceans flow
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Another attempt, Poetry And Short Stories.
PoésiePoems like short stories about feelings one might feel in every day life. Some angst, and hope. All written by myself, inspired by music and the things I feel.
