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Those three words... Slipping from your lips, Seeping under my skin, I'm keeping quiet Now, feeling like you ******* took something from me... See, the surface is cool, but deeper down the water's cold. Sea, you sold your soul to a shallow attitude, while I'm left shivering in a half empty home. Drowning without your fire. Despite the flash of passion we shared, Ashes anointing our pair, you lit up my world... Then just as fast as the flare, You were gone. I did so much wrong... But tribulation makes me strong. And so, I arose to the occasion. I chose to walk among stars, And I'll be around to take care of you when you call, to prove to you, All of my words are true. Only now, we both have to accept, existing in different dimensions of these three words... no matter how much it hurts.
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Jul 28, 2016
Jul 28, 2016 at 10:08 PM UTC
Shooting Star
Those three words... Slipping from your lips, Seeping under my skin, I'm keeping quiet Now, feeling like you ******* took something from me... See, the surface is cool, but deeper down the water's cold. Sea, you sold your soul to a shallow attitude, while I'm left shivering in a half empty home. Drowning without your fire. Despite the flash of passion we shared, Ashes anointing our pair, you lit up my world... Then just as fast as the flare, You were gone. I did so much wrong... But tribulation makes me strong. And so, I arose to the occasion. I chose to walk among stars, And I'll be around to take care of you when you call, to prove to you, All of my words are true. Only now, we both have to accept, existing in different dimensions of these three words... no matter how much it hurts.
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Jul 28, 2016
Jul 28, 2016 at 10:08 PM UTC
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