You are the mirage to escape my world
When I have my life held by a thread
I pick up the pieces and look the mirage of your face
I close my eyes and the thought of you takes my breath away
and I look deep into your eyes and you make me smile
even when you are thousands of miles away
I hold the illusion of you even when I know I will never be with you
Jan 2, 2013
Jan 2, 2013 at 1:59 AM UTC
You are the mirage to escape my world
When I have my life held by a thread
I pick up the pieces and look the mirage of your face
I close my eyes and the thought of you takes my breath away
and I look deep into your eyes and you make me smile
even when you are thousands of miles away
I hold the illusion of you even when I know I will never be with you
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