Thursday, April 12, 2018


You can be so smart
And you can dance as well
But when it comes to telling
If we both will gel.

You just have no clue
And you probably won’t try
To give us a chance in hell
Because you’re wondering why.

So here’s the thing, and it’s sudden
But just as soon as we meet
There’s a trip in my heartbeat
It’s both scary and sweet.

Then I feel quite speechless
Then I feel quite unprepared
You’re just so bold and unfazed
And yet, so beautifully layered.

So I’ll just keep this short
Fallen leaves make no sound
Maybe you can’t hear me
But I’m dying to be found.

Dying to be found
Dying to be found
For fallen leaves make sound.

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