Monday, 5 January 2026

When the day is done

 When you were kind 
And I thought you were mine
I was out of my mind 
For the very first time

When I was sick
And you were it
My life was a blur
With nothing to lur

Why didn't you cut me out
Right away before too late
Now it's taking all these years
To heal and the love break


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