Divine Raga
Why drink?
When you can’t just keep it all in?
Why go through the pain?
The discomfort on your face!
I want to hold you,
Take you home,
Run my hands through your hair,
and put you to sleep.
Take care love,
We never spoke much.
Though our wandering eyes met.
The only connection we had was through music.
What we had was divine,
Let this not reduce to mortal cravings.
What we have is divine.
Let this not reduce to mortal cravings.
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