Follow Your Feelings
By Paul McCann
Remember me?
Sure you do.
Though it's been a long time.
Remember how I held you when things used to be fine.
Do you think that we could recapture that flame again?
I think there might be a chance, so I'm staking my claim.
Come, take my hand.
My sweet angel,
it's easy if you try.
I promise to love you always till the day I die.
Give me your answer and and I won't ask you anymore.
Follow your feelings my love.
Bring it home to your door.
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