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What happened.... I remember a girl who made the word her own, Discovering the unknown, All beautiful qualities consistently shown. Seriously? This girl, she smiled at every wonder, We'd tackle anything, going up and under, Our love, booming like thunder. Where have YOU gone? Now you are different, things have changed. Our feelings became deranged, Minds still arranged, But hearts so estranged. I see you often, so you must be there. We both breathe the same air... It's amazing how someone can go from so much to so little, And how so solid love can become so brittle.
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Apr 22, 2014
Apr 22, 2014 at 10:42 PM UTC
So Much of So Little
What happened.... I remember a girl who made the word her own, Discovering the unknown, All beautiful qualities consistently shown. Seriously? This girl, she smiled at every wonder, We'd tackle anything, going up and under, Our love, booming like thunder. Where have YOU gone? Now you are different, things have changed. Our feelings became deranged, Minds still arranged, But hearts so estranged. I see you often, so you must be there. We both breathe the same air... It's amazing how someone can go from so much to so little, And how so solid love can become so brittle.
andrew-fieler
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Apr 22, 2014
Apr 22, 2014 at 10:42 PM UTC
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