Feel

Unscathed by anything sane

Moral righteousness inane

You are all I feel

 

You are far removed

And may not have a clue

Of how I really feel

 

Time feels strange to touch

A moment’s not enough

To tell you how I feel

 

You seem pretty nice

I see in your eyes

You feel what I feel

 

I may lose control

And find myself alone

Regretting all I feel

 

That’s okay today

‘Cause mine’s the only way

To become what I feel

 

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