Alice's ReturnA Poem by Empty Spaces
I Recall you saw the fall through the window pane
Suggestive composure my loss of worry A Complex in my audition i'll tell the kids this in a bedtime story But you told me to take it slow so we won't think that far ahead I believe you've left some beauty But the side of my lonesome bed you see, I remember our past life I'd walk you to class All those questions I was to afraid to ask my senseless thoughts of never being good enough your overwhelming desire to change that now everything is doubtless Alexa I think i love you.... I mean Alice
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