Kismet

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I ran away from the curse I laid down upon myself

Fleeing across millions of miles I once swore I would never take

Dreaming awake tortures every plan I make

But fragrance of your scent brings joy I could not fake

With you I have found the greatest passion in life

With you I know everything will be alright

Because of you, I knew how it was to fall in love

How it was to dream and how to believe in chance

What is it that lies upon my chest?

That flickers through each time our paths meet

That flares my eyes in the ocean of happiness

That kills every inch of my remaining breath

And what is this that lingers through my head?

That with each echo of your voice, my heart would race

That each words your tongue utters in happiness

Gives a new meaning to my sad existence

I sat and stare at the moon so dark

And listened to the loud beating of my heart

And wished that as I opened my eyes

God would give me this once in a lifetime chance

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