I sat
Behind you,
In church
As you were blowing on their face,
Trying to eases their pain,
Having them smile again
Yeah,
I sat
Behind you,
In church
Wishing I was sitting by your side
Looking in their eyes,
Watching you, as you were - having them smile again
T. Plotz
Gods Angels
26 July 2019
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Yearning for a sublimated bondage. Thanks for sharing.10 points.