A HEARTBEAT AWAY
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I close my eyes and feel you near in every dream in every tear in every memory that doesn’t fade away and it feels like forever it’s just a heartbeat away. Days may come and go then suddenly, time seems to matter there’s a space between us, but love can spend the distance we can reach beyond this walls. People say that I forget and time will dry away my tears but how could they know what it feels like? When all the words will never share I left the shadow everywhere and every single falling star makes me want to be where you are.
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