Everyone says your bad news,
It's true.
But your everything I'm
Not,
The missing pieces to me,
We are one.
I smile at the thought,
You and I are meant to be,
The dimension our love takes place in is unheard of,
The war we're fighting is love,
Approval.
Nov 29, 2013
Nov 29, 2013 at 10:43 PM UTC
Everyone says your bad news,
It's true.
But your everything I'm
Not,
The missing pieces to me,
We are one.
I smile at the thought,
You and I are meant to be,
The dimension our love takes place in is unheard of,
The war we're fighting is love,
Approval.
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