I May Be Confused
Is rain my mind has crafted
Fog and mashed chagrin
Once loved and now retracted
No pumice o'er my hand
My straight is thinking not now
Confused I speak cannot
I don't know what to say or how
No notes my mind will jot
So tired so very so and, well,
I hope you understand
Though I say I don't know how I love you
I'm imagining I'm holding your hand ...
Fog and mashed chagrin
Once loved and now retracted
No pumice o'er my hand
My straight is thinking not now
Confused I speak cannot
I don't know what to say or how
No notes my mind will jot
So tired so very so and, well,
I hope you understand
Though I say I don't know how I love you
I'm imagining I'm holding your hand ...
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