The Thoughts Are Still

What a ride
One I wish not take again
It’s always on the tip
Of my mind’s tongue
Again, thinking skins

I wonder how you are
It’s natural I think
I sometimes imagine words
That you might speak

We really never fought
And you seemed to really care
I wonder what’s going on
Under your pretty head of hair

I fibbed a bit
When I stated it’s behind
Some people can let go so fast
I can’t get you out of my mind

I’ve made it so far
And only up I can go
Still hard to believe
A second chance you said no


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