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i didn't think it really should've happened

the dreams you watch fading with the sun

i didn't really think it could've happened

somehow i thought you'd always be the one



i can still feel the touch of your fingers

tracing over the lines inside my hand

moving slowly up and interlacing with mine

the exhal of my sigh thefollow lingers



the warmth of your skin against mine lingers

my resinged emotions stir up to the brim

thoughts of mine i can't let go hinder

i swallow the resignation and keep moving



your mouth hasating for a while

enveloped in a melody

i worry sometimes i can't sing to that song

but then you can't hold back you take a dip of me



everything in a hallow  chamber

untouched- is grasped by the thick smog

and here i'm lying as you take me

and i'm braking all these high unscaled walls



thoughts of the begining always linger

days of a pearl still deep inside the shell

the stars always force me to rember

the enchancted still waters hidden in the well



sometimes i just sit, think and remember

and let myself drift deep into that spell

capture by the march of the hearts triumpthphment quell

the started in the corneer of your adventureous/integiung smile



sometimes i drift on waters and rember

the embers encased inside that spell

and the breath of you always lingers

and how could i escape the melodies spell



sitting here i grow old as i rember

the lines in my hand creasing more then they should

the world is setting now- the light is fading

the way a lingering dream never could