The Sorrows Of Love

 In my head do I seek

A way for me and you to meet If only just for the day To you I’d like to spend it away. The days the days They all make sense Our time together I’m shredded of sense Your beauty confounds And your hearts so sound Inside me a sorrow for unworthiness Never to deserve so great Never to fulfill that place Never to be so happy To be with you and all sappy
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22-25, M
Feb 11, 2010