The highs and lows by Penitent on tailcast

How I love the highs,

and how I hate the lows,

and still this feeling grows,

as my gentle breathing slows,

and my soul begins to glow,

How I hate the highs!

and how I love the lows,

all lost within the things I know,

and still this feeling grows,

as my soul begins to glow,

and the words will always flow,

So I embrace the highs,

and fight against the lows,

how my love for you grows,

as my soul begins to flow,

and the world will always glow,

How I need the highs!

How I need the lows!

As my gentle breathing slows,

I'm lost within the things I know,

and guided only by the love you show.

~P~

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