Nothing hard about how Hurd loves M

Chasing after you without a run

Yet in another pursuit

We couldn’t catch the sun before it set

We got so close,I could feel it

Then it withdrew the glam

And hid behind a cloud

When we got to the cloud

She wasn’t there, not even a print

Then all our playlists made sense

All the things terse by day

Come alive when she hides

When she rises again,well try again

To catch her or our dreams,or a picture with both

*Our dreams are a glass of wine against the golden curtain with a reflection of both on a pool

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