Falling
The more you are there for me
the more I want to give you the key.
And yes I know this you can see.
And for this there is no fee.
This whole situation is delicate
but a lot of the words I ment.
And upside down my world has been bent
because you dear are defiantly heaven sent.
You are my muse,
and you are my friend,
and that I’d never abuse,
and I hope that will never end.
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