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The first time was magical Holding you tight with passion Nothing about this felt whimsical The second time I felt closer To an edge, a summit or just to another When pirate flags draped across you flowing in the wind When sweat beaded down past your firey copper fringe For what felt like a million times surely had a finale The town of Queens seems obvious enough for an awkward last encounter Time goes by my heart still beats, it yearns for you again But Will it be you and will it ever feel all the same? Yes it was, no it didn't. Forbidden now was your touch upon my shoulders Those words you spoke "I'll see you when were older" The weight of deceit it holds me down in the embers of My remorse But in my head I say I'll wait until we are older Ofcourse
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Jul 18, 2017
Jul 18, 2017 at 9:32 AM UTC
Worth the weight.
The first time was magical Holding you tight with passion Nothing about this felt whimsical The second time I felt closer To an edge, a summit or just to another When pirate flags draped across you flowing in the wind When sweat beaded down past your firey copper fringe For what felt like a million times surely had a finale The town of Queens seems obvious enough for an awkward last encounter Time goes by my heart still beats, it yearns for you again But Will it be you and will it ever feel all the same? Yes it was, no it didn't. Forbidden now was your touch upon my shoulders Those words you spoke "I'll see you when were older" The weight of deceit it holds me down in the embers of My remorse But in my head I say I'll wait until we are older Ofcourse
This is for you, until we are older
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Jul 18, 2017
Jul 18, 2017 at 9:32 AM UTC
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