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The Best of My Old Works... Somehow you manage to be in my mind.
Your energy is something I thought I wouldn't ever get to know.
You're something like original in the package, crisp, clean, unmolded and perfect.
Somehow you manage to ensure your place in my heart
Your energy is something I thought I wouldn't ever get to know.
You're something like a drug that I take to bring me back to reality.
Somehow you manage to keep me captivated by your presence.
Your energy is something I thought I wouldn't ever get to know.
You're something like a scenic route that I would drive for days.
Somehow you manage to facillitate in the thoughts I never have escaped of you.
Your energy is something I thought I wouldn't ever get to know.
Your something like my journal keeping secrets upon secrets and poems of your self.
Somehow i'm here breathless- analyzing the depth in my step.
Your energy is something I thought I wouldn't ever get to know.
You're something like a stream that ends where no one knows.
Somehow- i'm here. Again. Missing whatever it was, and knowing whatever it is, it will be.
Your energy is something I thought I wouldn't ever get to know.
You're like a sunset over the ocean breaking the waves with your reflections, warming me while I watch you walk away.
