Been stuck with aches all my life
and they try to consume me, feeds my mind
with thoughts of being with you tonight
Pain in my thighs, heartache in my life.
take out my tray, roll up one for you
Things will be okay when I get closer to you
Do I have to free my mind of you?
What to do… losing track of time now
I guess I’m lost in your smile
from a while back, on a quest to
Find out how to get back to you.
take out my tray
roll one up for you
it’ll all be okay
when I’m close to you.
About the Creator
Raya
A poet and author born and raised in NYC, experimenting with expression of who I am and what lessons I’ve learned that should be shared with the world.
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