No more wishing for the past, |
As her heart swims beneath my skins |
Finish my poems |
I could travel a thousand miles |
I can finally express in water |
I know you're happy as if your in heaven |
You, hold me close for I am cold |
I envy the people who found true love. Rather they are hot or ugly, happy or sad, rich or poor, good or bad. They'll always have something that values more than anything. And that is true love. |
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