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Lifehouse, and The Girl
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There were storms in her eyes
named after people who had come
long before I
They tossed her carelessly
across jagged rocks
And those pupils looked up
and saw a lighthouse in mine
I assured her, insisted
I am naught but a mess
She tells me she likes it
with my fingers around her neck
I'm not a shipwreck, I realized then
until I've finally crashed into her,
bursting through the haze
I am the life raft navigating in vain
the storms of people who hurt her and left
named after people who had come
long before I
They tossed her carelessly
across jagged rocks
And those pupils looked up
and saw a lighthouse in mine
I assured her, insisted
I am naught but a mess
She tells me she likes it
with my fingers around her neck
I'm not a shipwreck, I realized then
until I've finally crashed into her,
bursting through the haze
I am the life raft navigating in vain
the storms of people who hurt her and left
© 2014 - 2024 JM-Roe
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this is wonderful! i love it!