while you think of her
I'm swallowed by blue
I wish you were a generic brand
but you're something special
not something so bland
I'm lost in the hope of "could be's"
what a dangerous path
It's like a disease
I jumped off a cliff into the blue
not your fault I drowned
you never had a clue
when you hold me
I know it's a lie
She's got your love
and I've got mine
By; Maura
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