Like a thorn in the side
Always present
Yippee, what can I do
Way too much
Intoxicated by you
Till dusk or dawn
Here with me
My constant distraction
Enigma, the one I love
Full of hope joy and expectations Celebrating the arrival of my messiah It is you I have been waiting for Grinding to a halt feelings of despair Until I heard the story That saddens me Makes me feel minute Inconsequential Unwanted I am Just a little boy, immature Then I buckle my belt Through thick and thin Rain and snow, my aim is you I'll fight for my glory. #SOPHOCLES #Ayoife
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