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you
Angie Nov 2010
you
open arms and broken hearts,
black hair dye and leather seats,
long days barely out of reach,
I don't know if you still feel it,
but maybe you can believe it.

Blond hair and blue eyes,
Lots of laughing and a warm embrace,
seeing your face again
sent a shock through my brain,
it's been so long that you've been gone
You
Angie Feb 2014
You
You are the yellow rose in my wildflowers
You are the sunrise after a bad night
you are the way the light makes rainbows
You are the laughter through the pain
You are the blood running in my veins
You are the epitome of perfection
you are the future I'm running towards
You are the rain keeping me alive
You are the love I have lost
You are the prince who stormed the castle
and left with someone else's princess

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