Confusion

Eyes

Tear like salt

In a bed of sand

And I can’t think of why

She tries so hard

Love that is pure

Is foreign to me

And I can’t see

Why anyone would want it to be

With me

Because all I see

Is my baggage

And why would someone else

Want to fight those demons

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