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Cream
Here i am thinking about her again
Reminiscing every now and then
Wondering what i could have done
I was the moon and she was my sun
I was just drizzle and she was the rain
I'm a small storm and shes a hurricane
She had the depth an abyss could'nt fathom
My feeling for her were purer than platinum
Kissing me sweetly with so much passion
Leaving was pain i could'nt imagine
Subconsciously giving me what i always lacked
But she walked away and never came back
Missing her, my eyes would wonder down the steret
Where i hoped to see her figure and hear her feet
Reminiscing every now and then
Wondering what i could have done
I was the moon and she was my sun
I was just drizzle and she was the rain
I'm a small storm and shes a hurricane
She had the depth an abyss could'nt fathom
My feeling for her were purer than platinum
Kissing me sweetly with so much passion
Leaving was pain i could'nt imagine
Subconsciously giving me what i always lacked
But she walked away and never came back
Missing her, my eyes would wonder down the steret
Where i hoped to see her figure and hear her feet
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