My All
- Lissia Phillips
- Sep 1, 2020
- 1 min read
She is not all that I miss when she's gone,
It may be wrong,
But without her the aura that fills me is never strong,
As if it is the peace you give to me.
A person cannot control my joy,
So why do I feel my world crashin,
Smashing into you?
I feel like the epitome of a fool.
Well if I am a fool, I'm a fool in love.
Thanking the universe and the sky above.
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