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Nothing seemed to matter. Not school, life, or air. Nothing, until i met you; And you said you'd be there. So much has happened; God knows that's true. But not nearly enough, To end my love for you. Distance is scary; Yes, i agree But as long as I'm alive, It's your's, i will be. It was always you, That inspired me most. And if my heart were a party; Then you'd be the host.
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Jul 16, 2011
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