These Pockets of mine. They're pockets of time.
Filled with joy, soaked in sorrow.
Half empty with love, half filled with a shadow.
Remains of you, remains of me.
Those walks in the park filled with glee.
A warm embrace, my heart you did borrow.
Half empty with love, half filled with a shadow.
Light of your soul, the smile that I stole.
The darkness in me I could not control.
Forgiven yesterday, forgotten tomorrow.
Half empty with love, half filled with a shadow.
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