Take 2

It’s funny how easy and simple it is,
To fall back in rhythm, back into all this
Like whatever we were never even stopped,
Like I had done by you right and you had never been dropped.
Is it nostalgia I feel? Or something else?
Just as I was finally at home with myself
In you come with those deep green eyes
And spin me your affections; is it all lies?
Perhaps I shouldn’t give you hopes and ideas
Until I know what this is, until it’s all clear
But I can’t help but think what it was like at the start
And I can’t help but notice my poor, fluttering heart.


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