I'm standing at the edge of cliffs that stretch on through Norway.
Looking down I see another me.
Deciding if I've got what it takes to go through this doorway.
I'm at a junction of paths with more than your average split.
I've got endless roads which lead nowhere.
Apprehension in my voice but I can't see where you won't fit.
You're a little special though because I smile like a fool when you're near.
You won't see me with the same eyes.
That's all I'll ever fear.
We stayed up late last night.
Together - you could have left.
Though I'm glad you stayed.
Was it me you stayed for?
Your a natural beauty more than these rocks and views in the Kjerag.
It's more than body, pulse and heart.
Its all of you I've gotta have.
When I thought I'd met them all.
Struggling to find a spark.
I've never met anyone like you.
Now you're all I think of in the dark.
Take my hand and show me love
Out beyond the imaginary.
Sep 25, 2015
Sep 25, 2015 at 1:42 PM UTC
I'm standing at the edge of cliffs that stretch on through Norway.
Looking down I see another me.
Deciding if I've got what it takes to go through this doorway.
I'm at a junction of paths with more than your average split.
I've got endless roads which lead nowhere.
Apprehension in my voice but I can't see where you won't fit.
You're a little special though because I smile like a fool when you're near.
You won't see me with the same eyes.
That's all I'll ever fear.
We stayed up late last night.
Together - you could have left.
Though I'm glad you stayed.
Was it me you stayed for?
Your a natural beauty more than these rocks and views in the Kjerag.
It's more than body, pulse and heart.
Its all of you I've gotta have.
When I thought I'd met them all.
Struggling to find a spark.
I've never met anyone like you.
Now you're all I think of in the dark.
Take my hand and show me love
Out beyond the imaginary.
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