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Sep 2014
I'll go home if I can.
What I would do to make
these stars seem real again...

I would run for miles and miles and miles.

The leaves outside my window
don't change.
It's like this town is frozen in time.

I want to feel auburn, burning my veins alive.

I want to feel
A dark cold December,
I want to remember the way it felt
to be tucked in my sheets
on a cold winters night.
I want to feel it again.

oh, I want to feel it again.

Wondering what it's like
to have a compass that leads you
back to your lost heart.

I want that arrow pointing me homeward on.

The tides out my window
don't change.
But the ones in my dreams
are drowning me alive.

I want to be the one to rise above it all.

I want to feel
A night full of ember,
I want to remover the way
it felt
to dance in the wind on a
chilled summers night.
I want to feel it again.

The way Id look up at the sky
with possibilities,
Instead of obligations.
I want to feel it again.

*I want to feel it again.
liz
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