Puzzle

Tell me baby
Am I the missing piece
Of the puzzle you call life
Or don’t you need me
Me and my troubled mind
Could you hold me
One more time
One second longer
Brush my hair with your hand
Confess to me you’re my friend
My lover, my all
Maybe I don’t fit into your mold
I watch slowly our story unfold
You turn your head
I look away
What’s going on I say
Who knows
You’re already out the door

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