Time has proved you've grown
Alone
The mirror reflects a man
Golden, weathered, and tan
Art is his name
passion his game
He left behind
All that is mine
I want to know him
I want to show him
Someone can care
A love we might share
Smoke and mirrors
Any clearer?
Smile
Stay awhile?
Soft eyes
Hypnotize
You've been wrong
Fighting too long
Release the pain
Peace to gain
Hold me
Love me
Push me
Shove me
Love written on their arms
so many enticing charms
Turn the other cheek
wait another week
I just want to speak
to you.
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