Last night I saw the beauty from his eyes
Only for 10 minutes, flawless in disguise
A mask upon his face, and all they saw was pretty
But not his soul, just a little ditty.
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It’s 0: 34 a.m. and I’m thinking about you
Memories come back in flashes, I’m used to
Every night it’s the same story
I am alone while you’re in glory.
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This is a poem about a red tie
It is not just a tie, it is his tie
It is a piece of him that I can hold in my arms
Can hold his smell, it is one of his charms.
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So beautiful you were and forever be
So beautiful and special, is you that I see
Every face reminds me of you
I wish I could find you, just have a clue…
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