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Today I cried because I can see it,      I can feel it. Like a movie in my mind      I see you and I in our kitchen,      A million trinkets and mugs. I can feel you in the whisper of asking      If I want pancakes or waffles;            with jam or syrup. I can feel you      In the nothingness of our mornings. I see you in the heated debate of the evening And suddenly      There is nowhere in my future I can see without you. I know I always do this      I always see a star and form a constellation            but this time I'm right      When you look at me            it all makes sense and I know            I need you here in all of my tomorrows.      But it hurts to wait through all of the today's. I know you don't believe I can see the future      but this is so natural The blood in my veins      You are the beating of my heart.
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Jan 12, 2014
Jan 12, 2014 at 12:29 AM UTC
The Beating Of My Heart
Today I cried because I can see it,      I can feel it. Like a movie in my mind      I see you and I in our kitchen,      A million trinkets and mugs. I can feel you in the whisper of asking      If I want pancakes or waffles;            with jam or syrup. I can feel you      In the nothingness of our mornings. I see you in the heated debate of the evening And suddenly      There is nowhere in my future I can see without you. I know I always do this      I always see a star and form a constellation            but this time I'm right      When you look at me            it all makes sense and I know            I need you here in all of my tomorrows.      But it hurts to wait through all of the today's. I know you don't believe I can see the future      but this is so natural The blood in my veins      You are the beating of my heart.
R.J.
bernardoshane
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Jan 12, 2014
Jan 12, 2014 at 12:29 AM UTC
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