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It’s not every day That you can meet someone Someone special Who makes you feel clean Many would pay For a chance to find anyone To say it in a nut shell And light I mean It’s truly exciting to know In a few short hours I can meet you again Like it’s a first time I don’t know how to show This… thing… and it’s powers The way to properly send I feel like a mime - Now we wait Now I see you Now we're leaving Again. - Seeing you was lovely Feeling your arms around Knowing you again is changing But seeing you releases me. I used to feel so bubbly Always feeling bound But now life is rearranging With things rolling like a sea Knowing how to move on And to meet other people Knowing your past and future Helps me stay and move forward To feel things like a fawn Experience not from a steeple And heal from a suture Living without foreword To meet someone who matters Is a once in a life chance I was ever so lucky to find you And yet another two who fill the void in love And make me feel whole again But as life would have it, I need to venture on Forever changing and leaving those behind Even when I don’t want to, behind in another land With the different but same rules of life and love.
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May 31, 2013
May 31, 2013 at 12:19 PM UTC
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It’s not every day That you can meet someone Someone special Who makes you feel clean Many would pay For a chance to find anyone To say it in a nut shell And light I mean It’s truly exciting to know In a few short hours I can meet you again Like it’s a first time I don’t know how to show This… thing… and it’s powers The way to properly send I feel like a mime - Now we wait Now I see you Now we're leaving Again. - Seeing you was lovely Feeling your arms around Knowing you again is changing But seeing you releases me. I used to feel so bubbly Always feeling bound But now life is rearranging With things rolling like a sea Knowing how to move on And to meet other people Knowing your past and future Helps me stay and move forward To feel things like a fawn Experience not from a steeple And heal from a suture Living without foreword To meet someone who matters Is a once in a life chance I was ever so lucky to find you And yet another two who fill the void in love And make me feel whole again But as life would have it, I need to venture on Forever changing and leaving those behind Even when I don’t want to, behind in another land With the different but same rules of life and love.
hannah-simmons
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May 31, 2013
May 31, 2013 at 12:19 PM UTC
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