Infectious
you are still beautiful
why did i let it go
you are still a spark
you are still infectious
you are the kindling
to a dormant fire
you are a church
for a dreamier spire
you are still beautiful
why did i let it go
right now,
they talk of bad weather
yet somehow,
i have to hold it together
the future remains uncertain
and it never says never
you are still beautiful
James Garratt – Sunday 3rd February 2008
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Infectious – Written Sunday 3rd February 2008 (Aged 32)

Never says never, word that got me through many hard times
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