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I feel all of this love I can never reveal, So I'll spill my soul in my ink - Just for you to see what you mean to me. I've told myself - "What am I supposed to do" When her eyes are filled with stars - Her smile butterflies, nearly knocking me over every Single time - And this dream I keep dreaming - Where we live forever and always The ages we are now. We still go around differently Every single time - And that's the beauty of it, You pinch me - I pinch you back, But you always seem to win. Only because I'm soft - I call her "Marshmallow" I say she has a "Great Wall Of China" But ha, Prowess tells me it's only "Berlin". You see - she's squishy on the inside for those times I get a mere glimpse into her heart - Inside her soul that shines So bright. For she lifted me from the Deepest depths - Of my lowest self Giving me strength To take her with me on my journey back up, Only to flourish Together - chasing both our dreams no matter how bizarre, No matter how far. But Every hand I throw For her to catch and hold, I chisel through nooks and crannies - trying to find a weakness, I make you whole - You make me complete, Yet no matter how hard I hit the wall I can't knock it down, I have merely chipped my way into her heart. But that's why "Berlin" is here, Right? To make sure I can't poke around enough to let her see, What she means to me.
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Nov 8, 2017
Nov 8, 2017 at 3:10 PM UTC
What she means to me.
I feel all of this love I can never reveal, So I'll spill my soul in my ink - Just for you to see what you mean to me. I've told myself - "What am I supposed to do" When her eyes are filled with stars - Her smile butterflies, nearly knocking me over every Single time - And this dream I keep dreaming - Where we live forever and always The ages we are now. We still go around differently Every single time - And that's the beauty of it, You pinch me - I pinch you back, But you always seem to win. Only because I'm soft - I call her "Marshmallow" I say she has a "Great Wall Of China" But ha, Prowess tells me it's only "Berlin". You see - she's squishy on the inside for those times I get a mere glimpse into her heart - Inside her soul that shines So bright. For she lifted me from the Deepest depths - Of my lowest self Giving me strength To take her with me on my journey back up, Only to flourish Together - chasing both our dreams no matter how bizarre, No matter how far. But Every hand I throw For her to catch and hold, I chisel through nooks and crannies - trying to find a weakness, I make you whole - You make me complete, Yet no matter how hard I hit the wall I can't knock it down, I have merely chipped my way into her heart. But that's why "Berlin" is here, Right? To make sure I can't poke around enough to let her see, What she means to me.
RyanHolden
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26/M/Middlesbrough - England
Nov 8, 2017
Nov 8, 2017 at 3:10 PM UTC
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