Idea of us in my head
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Come on you said this is exactly what you feels too.... |
You my morning glory; your presence made my sky turn pink.
Slowly and softly, the swirl of air now speaks your name,
My home my love, now I'm caught up in your love's flame.
You're fuel to my fire; the numbness is still there but your eyes make me feel,
You're fuel to my fire; the numbness is still there but your eyes make me feel,
Your words soothe my soul,
When you hold my hands something that's broken inside heals.
When you hold my hands something that's broken inside heals.
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