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Is there love out there for someone like me? As cliche as a small excerpt like this might be I can't help but wonder Will there ever be someone who sees me like lightening and my voice like thunder Following you around like your own personal little cloud of rain A muse who understands my pain Its not easy to believe in someone This i know For my past endeavors have told me so I often fantasize about it What its like for someone to know my demons in and out Its a double edged sword It has to be For another human to understand They'd have to be as crazy as me I want to connect on a level where our fingertips create small worlds And our bodies create galaxies Just by simply touching And then there's nothing
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Oct 2, 2014
Oct 2, 2014 at 5:53 AM UTC
Muse
Is there love out there for someone like me? As cliche as a small excerpt like this might be I can't help but wonder Will there ever be someone who sees me like lightening and my voice like thunder Following you around like your own personal little cloud of rain A muse who understands my pain Its not easy to believe in someone This i know For my past endeavors have told me so I often fantasize about it What its like for someone to know my demons in and out Its a double edged sword It has to be For another human to understand They'd have to be as crazy as me I want to connect on a level where our fingertips create small worlds And our bodies create galaxies Just by simply touching And then there's nothing
skinwalker
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Oct 2, 2014
Oct 2, 2014 at 5:53 AM UTC
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