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He is patience He is not loud He sways away from the crowd When he speaks i always listen His hand in mine Can i go back in time To feel his hand..so warm in mine When he smiles It touches my soul And i see glitter everywhere Then we were laying in the dark When he took my heart out and held it so close to his And called me beautiful He said im beautiful Walk next to me.. Ill give you what you need And i know it wont get better than this There will never be another close to this Ill always remember the fireworks and sunlight Ohh take me back to that first kiss
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Jan 22, 2018
Jan 22, 2018 at 11:32 PM UTC
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He is patience He is not loud He sways away from the crowd When he speaks i always listen His hand in mine Can i go back in time To feel his hand..so warm in mine When he smiles It touches my soul And i see glitter everywhere Then we were laying in the dark When he took my heart out and held it so close to his And called me beautiful He said im beautiful Walk next to me.. Ill give you what you need And i know it wont get better than this There will never be another close to this Ill always remember the fireworks and sunlight Ohh take me back to that first kiss
Jennydeez
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Jan 22, 2018
Jan 22, 2018 at 11:32 PM UTC
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