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My mind is a troubling maze that wanders far and wide
Never knowing where the true destination lies
Carrying on as though my life means something
When in the end, it is all but nothing.
But then through my eyes, you appear
Causing all my nightmares to disappear
For your words leave me floating to a world beyond this one
Leaving my broken, shattered heart to rest, settle, be done.
But in a way that secures my frightened soul
To be more than it has ever been to a certain goal
For you have taken my heart into your own hands
Holding it with love that will forever stand.
For once was my mind a troubling maze
But now it has settled with warmth from your gaze.
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Kylee Cheyanne
~I’m just a person who enjoys to write, nothing too special, just me.~
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