I be the sailor, Is she my sail?
She’s everything to live with
but from where does she hail?
She’s in my nights, am I in her days?
I’m lost somewhere in her love
then why am I getting lost into my own maze?
Questions crave to get answered
but my answers belong to her
Why am I getting squirmed for NOTHING...
..if she’s already captured ‘pon my heart?
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