calm
with a poker face on
- that's how i wish i could be
somehow,
standing still
just isn't the same
as the wind rushes by me, with all the words
i can't speak
thoughts that are born
and die
in the same breath
and then, the ones that i have no control over.....
calm
with a poker face on
as you walk by me
and in my head,
we dance.
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