Feeling

Moods swinging,

Nostalgic feelings.

Circling;

Round and round,

Eyes on the ceiling.

I miss;

When we was chillin’.

Oh what I fucked up,

This feeling,

Never ceases.

I wonder if you’ve

Thrown away the pieces.

Gimme back my heart.

I want to restart.

Cant take it back.

You marked me.

Straight from

My past.

Now I wanna

Relapse.

Or restart.

Death and rebirth

All on

The same chart.

Ended with

My heart.

What a farse;

This feeling.

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