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He cried like rain
And screamed like thunder

And I

I was a quiet river deafened by his storms
you and me
one last time
that London night
make believe, not real life
you and me
chemical hearts
our wires crossed, I'm in knots
my bags are packed
I leave tomorrow

you're make believe
I made you up
now you're pixels, letters, dreams
I made you up
you're make believe
surely
I've seen what my heart can do.
Now...
There's no going back.
Everything pales in comparison to what I know.
Because...
I've seen what my heart can do.
Our bodies
need each other now
because our souls
remember
of the slightest touch

from the right person
at the right time

when the mind empties
and the heart fills

and the body is energized
and the soul is resurrected
some things need doing
others you want to do
still more you wish not to do
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