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This is a poem I wrote about how one person can enter your life and completely change it |
| Such a selfless kind of person Stepped inside and let me hurtin' Hurtin' for another day Wishing I could make you stay Laying sleeping. Hoping. Dreaming. Wishes building. Slowly streaming. Scores of fantasy plague my mind Hopeless. Futile. I try to unwind. And a slow burn is building In a heart hardened by pain A rage is slowly dying Anger is starting to wane And the moon over Tuscany's slowly fading The soft light is now in your eyes The angels and demons have stopped debating You've left them mesmerized. |