Sometimes when you're gone I miss the sunrise
because all the miracles of God seem to shine in your eyes
and I know you don't realize
how you ease the pain inside
so I take this pen in my hand and obey the command circulating from my neurological land
to this hand
that spans
this writing implement
and my only intent
is to open your mind
just so I can leave a memory
of me
Baby I just want to penetrate your brain
cuz I asked for a lift
and you drove me insane
how can I even begin to explain?
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