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When we walk down the street We don’t fight, we don’t scream He just smiles right at me Making me know where my home really is When she still holds my hand I don´t feel alone anymore I can feel an unbreakable connection instead That goes straight to the bottom of my heart When those feelings come back at me It feels like a day of summer In the most rawest winter It feels like thousand of flowers Bloom over dead dried leaves When he makes me smile For a tiny moment I forget We’re living the bitterest times And I don’t care if this isn’t growing up But this is how I want to feel my whole life When she waved at me Saying goodbye trough the window of the bus I feel I’m facing the worst lost Because my world is fading Into a place of pure darkness and dust And when I see the truth in their eyes The grey color doesn’t longer exist Because they add it glitter Turning into the shiniest silver But most of all When I there in one of those places I learned something I refused to believe When you are loved, loved for real They don’t lie when they said it’s the best cure Because I finally knew how much it makes me heal
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Jul 22, 2018
Jul 22, 2018 at 3:39 AM UTC
When You Just Feel It
When we walk down the street We don’t fight, we don’t scream He just smiles right at me Making me know where my home really is When she still holds my hand I don´t feel alone anymore I can feel an unbreakable connection instead That goes straight to the bottom of my heart When those feelings come back at me It feels like a day of summer In the most rawest winter It feels like thousand of flowers Bloom over dead dried leaves When he makes me smile For a tiny moment I forget We’re living the bitterest times And I don’t care if this isn’t growing up But this is how I want to feel my whole life When she waved at me Saying goodbye trough the window of the bus I feel I’m facing the worst lost Because my world is fading Into a place of pure darkness and dust And when I see the truth in their eyes The grey color doesn’t longer exist Because they add it glitter Turning into the shiniest silver But most of all When I there in one of those places I learned something I refused to believe When you are loved, loved for real They don’t lie when they said it’s the best cure Because I finally knew how much it makes me heal
MichaelDavid
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21/M/Venezuela
Jul 22, 2018
Jul 22, 2018 at 3:39 AM UTC
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