Glitch

Count Of Saint Germaine

Not afraid of loss ive lost it all before

Always something better gladly walk you to the door

Show a different side of you I know its stashed and stored

Discuss your state of being take me somewhere near the shore

Interpret your nonverbals give some info call me yours

Same brain underneath with a new face to adore

Different person same mentality im all good now just a chore

Ill keep looking now my dear please dont take offense

Ill change my outlook yet again and put on a different lens

Growth is what I need this desire never quenched

Stick up your umbrella I don’t want you to get drenched

 

 

  • Author: The Count (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 19th, 2019 22:26
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 4


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