MY OLD SMILE.

Feel the trees, our falling leaves
I still feel her, though I'm older
Silky streams, they flow with ease
Darkness peels from her cold shoulder

Tearing seams refuse appease
Truth revealed and days are colder
Clouding seizes fool the means
Eyes of wonder facing molder

And I haven't felt bliss in a while
Since the day that my soul was defiled
And some days I still miss her warm smile
But it's over, over

Signs of tease, they flash in these
Resting eyes who wish for closure
Cries of please all lost at sea
Shaking hands reach for the holster

And I haven't felt bliss in a while
Since the day that my soul was defiled
And some days I still miss her warm smile
But it's over, over
And I haven't felt missed in a while
And these feelings I've yet reconciled
And some days all these thoughts just compile
'Cause I'm older, older
And I dream that these feelings are there
But these miles keep my mind unaware
But I hope I can trust her to care
Be my shoulder, shoulder
She's the first that I gifted my heart
And the last not to tear it apart
But I know that my love is to far
Days are colder, colder
And I haven't felt bliss in a while
Since the day that my soul was defiled
And some days I just miss my old smile
Facing molder, molder



Credits
Writer(s): Caleb Peters
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