Times
There are times i can't walk, and memories carry me onI can't express myself, so I simply play a song
When right doesn't seem good enough, so I settle for wrong
Times when I feel out of place, but you show I belong
There are times when my lips won't move, so my poetry speaks
I drive off of your energy, because I'm just to weak
Sometimes I'm just lost, and it's your comfort I seek
I pour my heart on these pages, in hopes you see and believe
There are times I cry alone, because it's you I miss
Imagining your kiss, soft ass the oceans mist
With distance between us, i hold onto memories like this
When i write, it's my way of showing the things I reminisce
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