Coming like dejavu where it seems like the summer never ended with the flowers of the spring but time seems to be almost over where I just wanted to be by your side through all the dreams and stories and never forgetting the storyline through the blank spaces that only seem to ink on me like there is no distance between the dream and reality of us through all the butterflies that I seem to get in my stomach where my mind cannot erase the thought of you or of me
But coming like a voice that seems so quiet and never seems to speak but writing down my feelings after opening up the pages just to get your opinion in my dream of the backstory but it seems like the story was so vivid in my dream
If only I could get the right words to come out and leave the rest off my chest without having any discretion about what I am thinking of but seeing the colors of us come alive but if only we could get it right again would we be able to start again so just see about what's to come if it is me then it will be just you and me without anymore of this dejavu.
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For me + you: Love Part 2: Can you type it out or write it on ink?
PuisiThe two parts of me that come out of the wash can you see the scars from the words behind all of the butterflies of me without looking into the mirror of me so just call me out and welcome me inside of your head without wanting me to lie on top of y...
