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ricky-rosa5a
I just want to make it better
So this is all now I can see her I can see her in her grace And Adrianna, I won't let you slip away. You're holy water You're the land that's left unstained You're Adrianna Watching the sun on rainy days. So this is you now You are love and you are pain You're painted red here Painted red all but your face And Adrianna, you are my sun on rainy days. You're holy water You're the land that's left unstained You're Adrianna And I won't let you slip away. So this is me now Here I am in all my age Here I stand now And Adrianna, I will beg for you to stay. You're holy water You're the land that's left unstained You're Adrianna Watching the sun on rainy days. So this is all now Watching as you slip away And I here I am now And Adrianna, oh please won't you stay. Because you're holy water You're the land that's left unstained You're Adrianna And Adrianna won't you stay? Adrianna, oh Adrianna, Adrianna, Adrianna, won't you stay? Adrianna, Adrianna, you are my sun on rainy days.
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Oct 6, 2014
Oct 6, 2014 at 10:11 PM UTC
Adrianna
Every now and again you think. You step back from the moment and breathe. And in these small breaths, the intervals between the thoughts, there is bliss. And I never really found out what that means but, I guess I don't really need to know. There are dreams you dream in the daytime. And there are nightmares that take your fear away. There are endless nights and years that fly and I, watch it all pass. There is time, as in what a watch reads, and there is time, as in time to watch the clouds rolls by on a perfectly rainy day. There is hate in this world, yes, but that is simply one side of a sphere. This is never ending, we are never ending, time will never be of the essence because I will never be of the essence. There will never be a more important and opportune moment in your life than this one, so take the time, the intervals between the breaths, to think.
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Oct 3, 2014
Oct 3, 2014 at 12:06 PM UTC
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There are so many different ways to love somebody, and you will never quite understand the way in which I love you. There are so many different people out there, but I am happily content seeing only you. There is time to figure it all out, but I want time for just us right now. There are miles and there are maps, and each makes the other seem so insignificant. There is love and there is lust, and each makes the other seem so insignificant. There are people and then there is you, and you make everyone else so profoundly insignificant to me. I'd walk a thousand miles just to touch you. And give up all my love to a brown eyed girl. Because I could love you with the waves of my being, and dream of you even with a beating sun inside my head. Yes because you are the lost and the found and the sound of all that moves; the birds in the trees and the flowers in your hair and I am just a boy. A boy who sees the world inside you and loves you with the fire in his bones and the ice in his veins and I love you, I love you. There are so many different ways to love somebody, overwhelm me, please overwhelm me. There are memories and there will be future, and each would be profoundly insignificant compared to a simple present with you. Overwhelm me, please overwhelm me, with love.
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Oct 2, 2014
Oct 2, 2014 at 11:04 PM UTC
Overwhelm Me With Love