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Broken conversations, empty lungs, doors half open, hearts almost out of love. We used to talk of how we used to be infinite. But now every second now feels like a stroke against an unforgiving current. Our conversations broke as the flaws of our souls fell through the cracks of this glass foundation. These upset words that escaped you left the air around me a little sad, a little awake, and with a lot of echoes. My lungs went empty talking you down. I left the door open for you. So you can walk in and slip in quietly- I won't say a word. And this heart could never go empty, not mine. Yours, at this point, I know not. Flowers never lost their color as long as you walked this earth.
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Mar 20, 2014
Mar 20, 2014 at 12:06 AM UTC
Our kind of love story
Broken conversations, empty lungs, doors half open, hearts almost out of love. We used to talk of how we used to be infinite. But now every second now feels like a stroke against an unforgiving current. Our conversations broke as the flaws of our souls fell through the cracks of this glass foundation. These upset words that escaped you left the air around me a little sad, a little awake, and with a lot of echoes. My lungs went empty talking you down. I left the door open for you. So you can walk in and slip in quietly- I won't say a word. And this heart could never go empty, not mine. Yours, at this point, I know not. Flowers never lost their color as long as you walked this earth.
Only fools rush in But I don't believe I don't believe I could still fall in love with you  I will love you till I die And I will love you all the time So please put your sweet hand in mine And float in space and drift in time All the time until I die We'll float in space, just you and I All I want in life's a little bit of love to take the pain away.                  This song is beautiful and it plays in my head. It makes me happy.
rained-on-parade
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Mar 20, 2014
Mar 20, 2014 at 12:06 AM UTC
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