Glimpses

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There was a glimpse of me
In your eyes, that spilt second
We had it all. It was in that moment I knew it crippled you with fear to know that I could be the one.
And so you run, run into this cold arms of anyone who holds you for the night and leaves you the next day.
Because at least that's what you know, what you're used to. But there's no denying the familiarity and home you found in me, you saw your own reflection in that split second "

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