Not a day goes by and I’m content when I think of you
Not sure when the time will come that I will talk to you
But all I’m saying is that I’m content when I think of you
Molded from God’s hands and ashes of the soul
I want to be content when I finally meet you
Please don’t break my heart like the others
Be gentle with the colors of my appearance, the depths of my soul, my mona lisa smile and my dark past that stays in Hades
Just take me as I am
And let me be
Content
With You
Written by Lyrical Passion
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