In My Days
In my days
I been thinking, only thinking of you
I was lost, spent out a gonner
Rub off something from your shoes
I have lent
My soul and holy
What did I become, my dear friend
Just sitting at the panes
Thinking of you
Should I have to let you go
No, because
I only think, think of you
You are mine
Only in hopes, hopes and dreams
Never met you
Though I pretend
I pull the covers all over me
The cat will whisper only to hope
When will I see you in my dreams
Holy hell lies
Deep in my throat
Don’t unlash, don’t coat me in lonely
Rub against my turn
And forever once again
In my days , I have seen and still so lonely
Looking for you
In the misty hope
Another thrown into the wind
In my days, I’m still worried
Looking, looking
For you
Copyright © Keith Vlademar Ii | Year Posted 2008
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