Could someone please show me;
How to be on the side.
The side of a bench the side of the trench.
The side that last resort time is only spent.
If only I were made to withstand such neglect.
The lingering sentiments in my mind...I'd easily forget.
I think its clear,so clear to see
The side isn't meant for me.
If I were to have only half your love,
It'll break my soul completely.
F .Smith
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