Maybe the very first Chris was right
But I've told myself I wouldn't go there
I've moved
Heart more in tact
But I guess still bruised
I stopped asking myself what was wrong with me
Why they'd always want to clip my wings
You've cried here many-a-times before Analese
you know what it's about
//
You cry and smile about when this passes over
Because you've learned it always passes over
It is full but you allow angels to soothe and rub your back
This is why I forever choose you
I forever choose you analese
I forever choose you.
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They don't get to see it all
But I do
and I towel dry the tears you bathed in
Each time they resurface.
We handle them well together now
We handle them
Have you noticed?
How we handle them?
We handle them well together.
-Andylese Vs Thoughts-