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Sway

Simple smiles fail When the heart no longer flourishes Arboreal lines across an aging face As the fall leaves find winter Falling for a spring that will never come A summer with no sunshine A love that is not mine © The Sad Owl

A Girl Named Taylor

I’ll still want to kiss your lips Under the morning sun Keep warm with you as winter nips Cold skin not warm when one Slow dance in the room even if too nervous Hold you close and close our eyes as the worst is … Bound to come Stay wound […]