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I remember the feeling Of walking into clouds that were bleeding That’s the kind of love I always needed The kind that comes and goes You followed me all over Watering me until I grew older But what I finally realized about you Was a memory that never grows If you knew me once I’m not that way anymore You always lived in the past But that’s not what tomorrows for I remember the meaning Of chasing clouds that were leaving That’s the kind of love I always hated The kind that comes and goes You made me follow you all over Denying me because I was older But what I finally realized about you Was a future that never knows If you knew me once I’m not that way anymore You always talked about tomorrow But that’s not what you wanted me for
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Apr 9, 2015
Apr 9, 2015 at 11:09 PM UTC
The Storm I Walked Away From
I remember the feeling Of walking into clouds that were bleeding That’s the kind of love I always needed The kind that comes and goes You followed me all over Watering me until I grew older But what I finally realized about you Was a memory that never grows If you knew me once I’m not that way anymore You always lived in the past But that’s not what tomorrows for I remember the meaning Of chasing clouds that were leaving That’s the kind of love I always hated The kind that comes and goes You made me follow you all over Denying me because I was older But what I finally realized about you Was a future that never knows If you knew me once I’m not that way anymore You always talked about tomorrow But that’s not what you wanted me for
mark-lecuona
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Apr 9, 2015
Apr 9, 2015 at 11:09 PM UTC
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