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a fimiliar ray of warm sunlight settles on your face it doesn't really matter where we are anymore you feel like home, and a love that will last for the rest of my days sudden anger and pride cause us to give each other too much space. don't you realise, distance was one of our biggest mistakes? the best is yet to come, but nothing good's come yet - i wait for better, until after the sun sets and the clock breaks. dream state is now where we meet - with unclear beginnings and endings of what we speak. illusions are uncontrollably building up in my mind. god knows, i'm just trying to put the past behind. encounters have become ever so brief, you forgot your home and i forgot how to breathe
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Jul 10, 2015
Jul 10, 2015 at 12:39 AM UTC
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a fimiliar ray of warm sunlight settles on your face it doesn't really matter where we are anymore you feel like home, and a love that will last for the rest of my days sudden anger and pride cause us to give each other too much space. don't you realise, distance was one of our biggest mistakes? the best is yet to come, but nothing good's come yet - i wait for better, until after the sun sets and the clock breaks. dream state is now where we meet - with unclear beginnings and endings of what we speak. illusions are uncontrollably building up in my mind. god knows, i'm just trying to put the past behind. encounters have become ever so brief, you forgot your home and i forgot how to breathe
am i homesick or sick of home?
lift-me-higher
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Jul 10, 2015
Jul 10, 2015 at 12:39 AM UTC
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