It Was Started Because of Words

whenever I look at youI cannot help myself not toremember why I am fallingvoluntarily without thinkingand I will gladly tell you the truthyou are the order in my messy youth it was not because of your faceyour smile was not the first caseit was your words with rhymesthat makes me want to get your nameitContinue reading “It Was Started Because of Words”

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