Morning


Morning, the sun wakes and when I shake off my daze
I see the one I look up to but I never told you I do

Sweet as a honeyglaze and warm as a summer day,
You are the one I look up to but I never told you
Your bones are sore and weak but your will is as strong as concrete
I'd give the air I breathe for you but I never told you what I'd do







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