You're the one
My dreams spoke of...
So I beg how
Others became a self whisper
Between death and miracles.
Past, present, and future collided unclaimed...
Doubling my vision
Between death and miracles...
You found me.
You saved me.
I will believe you.
Making a strain to defy self whispers.
All I ever hear is how wonderful you are.
A course that comes to a high point.
All over again
F-all halfway.
Give it my all.
By climbing back in order to lift you up
The roses thorns stay sweetly tucked as...
Hugging becomes a curved line that explodes to a treaty of safety.
You're the one
I find you - you're easily a super man.
So I beg how
It's the thought of you not being able to help that's so painstaking -
You're easily a super man, but you try so hard to match me.
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Midnight Blue
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