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Dec 2013
maybe from time to time
i will, run through your head.
and you'll call me, just to make sure i'm okay.
Of course i will lie and tell you "i'm fine"
that's what i've done since the first day we met,
you always hated it when i was down.

one day you'll realize, that this is not what you want.
you'll call me and they will tell you,
i am no longer alive.
You'll cry every night until you decide to join
the love of your life.

now we're both physically dead, but we've never felt
more alive so deep inside.
i'll look at you like the first day and suddenly,
we find home in each others arms.
because nothing has ever felt that good.
morgan
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morgan  california
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