Temporary Sanity

In the early morning
You’re no longer next to me
You say you’ve got to think things over
You say you don’t know
If this is love

Hearing the sound of rain
I can see you on the porch
Hands tight on the railing
With cold feet
Still you can’t let go

I put my arms around you
Tell you there’s no reason
No need to talk
We go back to bed
End up making love

You know there’s no season
Only feeling
When you search too hard for reason
Then I will hold you
So your love can disappear

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