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All the way back
when nights blend into mornings rampant with bliss
its hard to imagine I didn't dream this
as elastics of our enegmatic emotions entwined
I resisted our inevitable good bye
my breathe became caught as you drew me in
the fire in your eyes, the feel of your skin
the room started to spin
I couln't help but give in
when there was only one chance
to hold onto your hands
and pretend
that this night might never end
yet by unfortunate chance
of our star crossed circumstance
it could not last
and what has come to pass
is a memory
of what can never be
more than a dream
or so it would seem
and yet-
I swear I will never forget
its hard to imagine I didn't dream this
as elastics of our enegmatic emotions entwined
I resisted our inevitable good bye
my breathe became caught as you drew me in
the fire in your eyes, the feel of your skin
the room started to spin
I couln't help but give in
when there was only one chance
to hold onto your hands
and pretend
that this night might never end
yet by unfortunate chance
of our star crossed circumstance
it could not last
and what has come to pass
is a memory
of what can never be
more than a dream
or so it would seem
and yet-
I swear I will never forget
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