Emotions

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Everyday,

They flare up

They flare up within me.

Then, they fade

And I wonder why.


I could die

Without you.


Oftentimes,

I miss you

And the memories

Are a tidal wave.


Oh my God,

Your voice.

The angels have arrived.


My heart fills,

Your smile.

The angels take me by the hand.


What a rush,

Your warmth and all the love that you gave me.

The angels take me to the sea.


I look into

Your eyes

And the depth is incredible.

There's so much yet to sea

And you dive in with me.


Going back to the corner

Where I first saw you.

Gonna camp in my sleeping bag

I'm not gonna move.

-The Man Who Can't Be Moved; The Script

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