They way your lips dance across mine, is like a good dream that I can remember happening but can never tell step by step.
For the longest time I hated the fact you knew me, the real me not some person I try to be.
You saw right though me like a broken mirror, waiting to be fix, needing to be fix.
Every time you talk it's like music, begging me to dance, But not really knowing how, you are my biggest risk
Because I truly have no idea how this will end, but isn't that the fun part, dancing on the tight rope, maybe you fall maybe you don't.
The world is constantly moving and changing, and maybe this was me and my crazy ideas I hope that you move and change with me.
Such a childish thing to think about, but with you I feel like I'm in a fairytale, I feel like I can beat the odds, I feel like you are the odds, i'm not looking for a fairytale, because I know they are all pretend.
I am looking for a realest, compassion, and honesty and last but not least loyalty and by the crazy odds you fit the criteria.
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In a Lifetime
PoetryIn a lifetime I have felt lost Heartbreaking, Love, and sadness But one thing I can say is That feeling always come back.
