my songwriting has become rubbish again

you led me through those days
with a smile on my face
you brought me through those weeks
with a blush on my cheeks
you guided me through those months
with no such want

but now my song writing is rubbish again
ive lost my biggest inspiration
my eyes are filled with tears again
as i seek for converastion
and crimson fills my munition again
and i feel nothing but tingling sensation
and ill try jump from that foot again
to find my soul some salvation

i'll soon be left to nothing
nothing but my hopes and dreams
i lost everything that was real
maybe that isnt really such a bad thing
but my face wears away from tears
and my cheeks start to form streams
ill reach out for you one more time
but i wander what my hands will bring

but now my song writing is rubbish again
ive lost my biggest inspiration
my eyes are filled with tears again
as i seek for converastion
and crimson fills my munition again
and i feel nothing but tingling sensation
and ill try jump from that foot again
to find my soul some salvation

and no i wont be your second best
as i think of you while i rest
and you know, all along i should have guessed
that my heart for you was such a quest
i'm sorry if im feeling so depressed
and i'm sorry if i look so obssessed
but im stuck missing you as if im under arrest

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