Perfect Sense
i could not lose you
pull the heart strings tight
expectation is tense
the light, oh so bright
what does not make sense
we will not fight
i could not choose you
only be gifted by your presence
because everything you are and do
makes such perfect sense
James Garratt – September 2001
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Perfect Sense – Written September 2001 (Aged 26)
