Shelf Life
Kendrick
I'm not so sure about the shelf I was told to place you there But I was not confident I could show you How much that I care And how much happiness You bring when you come around I placed my feeling on the shelf I really want my love to come down. The shelf is so misleading If you've never been in love Its like living without feelings Or never experiencing a hug. Living a lifetime of bliss Longing to steal a kiss. Whats the point in waiting on the one If you have to wait like this. They told me to put my feelings in a box They said I need to move slow But without sunlight and care How can my feelings grow. They say go out and see the world Enjoy what life has in store.. But I think to myself They must never had these feelings before.
2018-09-17 08:16:58
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Palak Verma
Looks like a rebel to what I write... But it's damn good... really an impressive work! ❤
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2018-09-17 13:25:59
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Kendrick
Thank you for your kind words.
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2018-09-17 19:05:17
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Madison Tyler
This is lovely. You have to learn to open your heart if you want to live.
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