Someday the treacherous time might erase
All of my mind space that has your face
Someday we would be galaxies apart
And I would need a bridge to your heart
Then the words shall rise on my command
Reaching you and all across sea and land
These words in cold blood, I leave behind
They possess my mind n’ kind intertwined
Though whatever I felt rearranged to left
They would still be helming all I ever felt
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It ain’t me just shooting words at you
Rather them carrying all of me to you
We all are aberrant from the ways of this world in one way or another | Sub-Editor at Smartprix.com
