Finally someone has heard my plea.
But the timing see,
Is better not to be.
I've realized that their is no receipt,
This is mine to keep.
Not one, but two must greet,
This new arrival.
One heart says yes, the other says no,
You can run, but I have nowhere to go.
I've sunken to a new low,
Sucked beneath the undertow.
A blessing in disguise, a chance at happiness,
Or maybe it will just create a mess.
I'm wondering if this is all a test,
Or will we lose it all, over this.
You can run, but I have nowhere to go.
I've sunken to a new low,
Sucked beneath the undertow.
A blessing in disguise, a chance at happiness,
Or maybe it will just create a mess.
I'm wondering if this is all a test,
Or will we lose it all, over this.
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