Sepia rose gold, your eyes glisten
Watch your step and I listen.
Your heart’s been open for too long
I guess that’s why they call you strong.
Sepia rose gold, your eyes glisten.
Watch your step and I listen.
Saturday, 2 August 2025
On a Chair
Waves, come crashing on my core,
I do not live any more.
I sit still and observe,
What I did and didn’t deserve.
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