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A Simmering Mind

Hang your emotions upon my past
So that I may see them day or night
It seems I always look back in horror
I only want to see what could have been

The boiling of my mind no longer roils
There are no situations I wish to revisit
Is there enough space in you for my life
It’s how I really feel without any doubt

I can’t explain the words I speak to you
Only the way they are born in your eyes
The way you look at me I can only plant
Seeds of love for you to till with your heart

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