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Suspended on a memory
I do not know how I feel
about anything
anymore
But here, I am to reveal
As I sit and swing
quietly soar
I am in solemn distress.
My mind is depressed
I badly want to confess
The bygone past and swift present
make me wonder of what you meant
You leave me with a letter intent
and went
It started with a dear
At the beginning here
And you left with words clear
Seeing your cursive words blend
When I am coming to the end.
My soul, mind, and heart suspend
Remembering the talk
Remembering the walk
Watching the clock
Go round and around
Waiting to be found
Trying to get your attention.
Just to mention the suspension.
When we first fell in love.
Remembering the talk
Remembering the walk
Watching the clock
Go round and around
Waiting to be found
Find my heart lock
I do not know how I feel
about anything
anymore
Begging for a touch
A hand to clutch
A tingle and tangle
Make me want strangle
What are you thinking?
What are you drinking?
What are you doing?
Wait for me at the door
Wait for me at the dance floor
Wait for me, as a trial
Wait for me at the aisle
You said, “Yes”
I said, “Yes”
Remember that fancy dress
Now remember me in distress!
Remembering the talk
Remembering the walk
Watching the clock
Go round and around
Waiting to be found
Find my heart lock
I do not know how I feel
about anything
anymore.
But here, I am to reveal
As I sit and swing
quietly soar
I am in solemn distress
My mind is depressed
I badly want to confess
Here, I sing and swing
Of once a memory,
Once a real story
Suspended at the moment,
I wish to remember the most
The lament of you
Has made me
Suspended on a
Memory
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