I am afraid its happening again,
This love, this torrent is out in the rain
She came by and the her smile was so plain
It went right into my empty brain
What mind is this I cannot tell
It just reminds me of hell,
I lie in wait and ponder why
And wish this moment in time shall pass me by
What mind is this I cannot tell,
I remind myself that this isn’t hell
It’s just the way things are,
It’s like the wish upon a shooting star
But wait, hold on, and cease not striving
For things are done in moments of driving
Use this emotion to set you a sail
And may you find your way home again
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