I hate you for making me want to scream to the wind
For making me
search for answers in the dark winter nights
I hate you for leaving me Back then - you didn’t
even hang me
up to dry
Younger than
the sunrise- I know, but feelings don’t lie
Stars connect, we reconnect but
What am I supposed to think?
When I see you, the fire inside ignites and I can’t
help but
Feel that. The touching of our souls here
Can’t lie.
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