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IN LOVE WITH LAP--No. 2
Scarcely, a tear rolling down
cold and void thoughts
of how a day would last
without thinking of you.
My eyes could not fathom
the bitter reality unfolding
before the dawn, and I
admit I was wrong.
Days gone by leaving me with
Paroxysm more painful than a
fresh wound strewn with salts
the moment you come back
I’d make you feel the love
I so selfishly reserved
My heart beats only for you
And I apologize for not
Constantly making it
be known by you
