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Henry 1d
I saw your golden hair
You turned and caught my eye
I wished you could have stayed
But all the light ran dry

It’s not profound it makes me mad
Don’t hide the storm just let it go
I miss it all it makes me sad
Don’t hide your heart just let it glow
Henry Jun 6
I’m cold and heartless, hollow to the bone.
I’ll use you up and leave you all alone.
No guilt will bloom, no second glance or pause.
I am the storm that never checks its cause.

— The End —