Recoiled barbs still cut the same
Fly by night? …or flying in the night?
I sting like a butterfly!
I float….like a bee!
I’m not who you see at all
And it fills my soul with shame
You’re holding onto the string of my kite
But, you’re looking at the ground…not at the sky
I’m stuck in the wire, can you see me?
In the calm…before the squall
Like a rescuer
I’ll fight the squall
I’ll hold you
If you start to fall
I’ll love you
I always will
So if you need
I’ll hear if you spill
Your heart your soul
If you need
I’m here my love
I’ll always be
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Thank you sweetheart 💘💘
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You’re welcome my love 😻
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❤️
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