A Penny For Your Thoughts

Am I wasting all my words on you?

Am I wasting all my energy into a void with no clear path through

To a place with deep meaning and resolution?

Am I doing all this for my own understanding?

Thoughts collide from one piece of my mind to another

This is all unknown to my lover

If these thoughts ever surfaced, I’d be in anguish

There’s a life he’s never known

So much left in the undertones of sadness

What is it that you’re thinking?

No, I’m not just tired,

I’m missing a love I’ve never had the pleasure of knowing

◄ Sixth sense

Meet me in the rain ►


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