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I'm falling from a hundred feet

and I don't know how I feel

 

A hundred feet

a hundred thoughts

a hundred poems I wrote for you

 

A hundred feet

of me questioning if anything was real

if anything was true

 

A hundred feet

Ninety

Eighty

Seventy

But everything else remains the same

 

A hundred lives I'd sacrifice for you

A hundred fools

All of them for you

 

Sixty

Fifty

Forty

Thirty feet to go

 

But now the tears begin to flow

Thirty

Forty

Fifty

Sixty

 

Rewind time and step back

or is it too late for goodbyes?

 

I knew

I knew

I knew within my heart –

 

I knew it was too good to be true

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ting-jun
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Sep 3, 2013
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