Feelings I seek
I toss and turn with my mind set to a course with one
destination
Fixed on unmovable from
Without intent of escape
Her face set steadfast to the corner of 12th and
tyler
Memories pressed on me fresh
Dark rooms
Voices still dwell
Music still swells
Words I do implore
The place where her and I met
Locked in and naked on the floor
Intertwined and sore
I do adore
Her forever more
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