if its already past or really just beginning
or more importantly, if it even existed at all
just sitting, thinking, but mostly missing
hoping, dreaming, subtly wishing
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love took her hand like a theif, took her heart like a robber
- peace.love.calli.
- sometimes i can't move my feet it seems as if i'm stuck in the ground somehow like a tree as if i can't even breathe oh, and my screams come whispering out as if nobody can even see me like a ghost, sometimes i can't see myself sometimes, but then again, oh if i were a king if i had everything if i had you and i could give you your dreams then tell me what in the world would i go on for? if i had it all.
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