Oh lover,
I think of you in blue skies
On my lap your head lies
I think of you in songs
You can do (almost) no wrong
Every moment created
Is our love celebrated
Our memories will keep us going
Till we meet again
*Sometimes I think about what love really is. Try to put a finger (pinky) to it. Sometimes I get some clues and get closer to solving the puzzle, but mostly I struggle.
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Can't believe I haven't written anything new in two years. Man, is this what adulting does to you?
Till we meet again
*Sometimes I think about what love really is. Try to put a finger (pinky) to it. Sometimes I get some clues and get closer to solving the puzzle, but mostly I struggle.
//
Can't believe I haven't written anything new in two years. Man, is this what adulting does to you?
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