Storm
The crinkle by your eyes
The dimple as you smile
The peace within your laugh
Things I thought was my home
Place where I find peace
Turns to be the calm before the storm
Now I'm left alone
Facing the storm coming in
Yet, two hands is all I got
I need yours, too
The dimple as you smile
The peace within your laugh
Things I thought was my home
Place where I find peace
Turns to be the calm before the storm
Now I'm left alone
Facing the storm coming in
Yet, two hands is all I got
I need yours, too
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