Back again to the drawing board,
A literal game of tag
The post that sets me off again
That sets up a colored flag
We used to do this over again
back and forth yet not knowing
Subcontiously maybe, writing the words
from our finger tips just flowing
"The way you do..."
"And the way I am..."
Sounds good to me,
and it looks like a plan
This writing we do,
Back and forth
It keeps me alive
Alive inside
So that all I can think of
Is you alone
Your facial features
And unique tone
But who am I kidding?
It wasn't possible right?
Sitting up typing
all those nights
It looks like again
You've proved myself wrong
And to prove a point
I've rambled way too long
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