Your Return

Stab my heart, break it apart.
He put me back together and now we restart.
Then out of no where you come back from the grave.
I wish I could have said something but I was startstruck, completly out of luck.
Standing there trapped by your momentary gaze.Then I watched you walk away.Right out of sight.
Slipped through my hands.
Will I ever see yo again?





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