Something Real

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I'd take being tired every day
If it meant I got to hear your voice
See your smile as you speak
Watch your eyes light up when we think as one 

I thought I would never be able to feel this
I had given up on anything real
But every moment with you I realize
I was wrong and I want it with you

Give me the tired mornings
Give me the late nights
Give me hour long conversations
Show me how it's supposed to be

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 20, 2018 ⏰

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