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People look for their sunshine
While I'm busy gazing at the thundercloud
Every time I look at you
With my heart beating in my eyes it pulls string in me
And I stay somewhere melancholy
You're four fingers away
Blooming roses in my heart
Tearing it, soaking my lungs in blood,
I sink deeper in this paradox
Oblivious to what I'm falling into
Maybe I'm living you
Instead of just loving you
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YOU ARE READING
•_it's the way we are_•
Romancei cover my ears while I sleep i dream of us too loud
