Rounded Two


Doesn’t equal match,

And we’re both weary,

We need rest,

Sure I could say,

Come over and stay,

Rounded missing points,

I could lay down beside you but then what,

We don’t belong together.


Fun to pretend,

Daydreaming must end,

Although it felt really good,

Thinking of being yours,

While you tell your friends,

Our love has no end,

Sadly it never started.


If you can sleep without me I believe I’ll do the same,

Won’t smell your sweet hair or kiss your pretty forehead lessening pain,

Brush our teeth together or cuddle struggling to escape bed,

Hold hands walking Charleston South Carolina streets butterflies in stomach and head.

Music that helps keep my mind on things above. Via Spotify.
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