Emotional Detachment Pt.2 - Full Speed Ahead
He grew and grew, like her.
Like her he grew,
His eyes were true,
His eyes the same grey, grey blue.
There’s something about his young sweet gaze,
But seldom does he smile.
Is it possible he could have known,
As life sped up and all had grown.
And as he grew and grew,
Each day he looks,
A little more,
Well, a little more like you.
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