Yellow

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The fear of the unknown is what holding me from reaching you
How close you are to me and how far I am from holding you
If I can be little bit stronger
I believe I can make it through
Take my hand until I can give my all to you
The sky became your home
And I can't wait to join you
Another day started, another year passed.
Where all the time go I asked?
After all this time we spent apart, I still can't get you out of my heart.
Summer is here, summer is near, yellow flowers on the table near.
It's not a love story I'm talking about and its not a story about a broken heart.
Its about the silence and the unspoken words
Its about the happiness I observed.

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