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6.1k · Feb 2015
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Emily Feb 2015
When I think of you it’s cosmos, the worlds in perfect harmony
Then I think what’s the point if you don’t think of me?

The sun shines through your eyes I swear they’re made of gold
Blue stained with crystal, leading to stories of the soul

I think of you almost every hour, nothings really changed
I get scared sometimes though that we will stay the same

The story in the dark, untouched and left untold
Letting our feelings drown, frozen and shattered in the cold

My father doesn't approve, but it seems he never will
If you’re going to run I’ll run as long as we don’t stand still

Seems most of this is terrifying, using words in a mine field
I seize to understand, what’s the big deal?

I’m 17 now, I am not young a naive
Some things I speak you must trust but still you don’t believe

I prove an I cry, and hopelessly wonder
Why am I in a low, with such rain and thunder?

He’s the one I want don’t you get it, can’t you see?
I’m not such a child, let me be free

Seeing you will never change, I’ll wait for him you’ll see
And if it’s truly love, *what’s meant to be will be

— The End —