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Life is exactly like a waterfall,
or the drop of a round basketball,
you never know where the water will go,
or if the basketball will decide to score,

maybe it won't be crazy to miss you this much lately,
baby don't let 5 weeks make you hate me,
it won't make me, but it'll have me thinking,
of hitting an iceberg like the Titanic, sinking,

of brown eyes blinking, cheeks turning red,
lips moving closer, brunette bomb in my bed,
soft kiss in my head, touch still a memory,
but never could i call this one an enemy,

sure many friends to me have once had a part,
of my heart but we've been just friends from the start,
just to tear friends apart and replace it with emotion,
even though we keep the SOS as a close option in the ocean.