LOST
I’m lost in
My mind I
Keep thinking
About her
I lay in my
Big loaf just
Thinking when
Will I see her?
All I can do
Is pray while
I’m sitting on
The rim of a
Rock, wishing
She can come
Back and hope nothing
Falls Apart. One
Day I will see her
Sitting on the soft
White couch just
Waiting for me
So we can be
Together in on
Peace.
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