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For You
For You
Times an enemy
that takes away infinity,
Dancing with my seconds
till destiny screams for me
to leave;
And I dream of her in blurr
till the moment will occur,
I wish I could just run,
just leave and run to her;
I greet the mass invasion
of pure imagination,
Just to hold her for a moments time
is my determination;
Fueled by the life inside,
I forget the rest behind
My mind is beat and sore,
for the beauty I adore;
Life gives persistence
to get me to listen,
and to understand,
for her I co-exist
in this Existance;
I miss her very dearly,
and on most days severly,
I Bearly understand most of things
and unsure how to feel this clearly;
we'll mingle in our world,
like a painted plain of savannah;
or conjoin in our eyes
under the stars of vienna;
to a kiss so breathless
in the heart of cyprus;
we could see anything we dream
because dreams are abyss;
When I ponder your smile,
I pick at a rose in my hand;
and when the pedals have fallen,
you're the last pedal to stand;
My heart cant me defined;
and has no explanation;
He always speaks of you
in all conversations;
Times an enemy
that takes away infinity,
Dancing with my seconds
till destiny screams for me
to leave;
And I dream of her in blurr
till the moment will occur,
I wish I could just run,
just leave and run to her;
I greet the mass invasion
of pure imagination,
Just to hold her for a moments time
is my determination;
Fueled by the life inside,
I forget the rest behind
My mind is beat and sore,
for the beauty I adore;
Life gives persistence
to get me to listen,
and to understand,
for her I co-exist
in this Existance;
I miss her very dearly,
and on most days severly,
I Bearly understand most of things
and unsure how to feel this clearly;
we'll mingle in our world,
like a painted plain of savannah;
or conjoin in our eyes
under the stars of vienna;
to a kiss so breathless
in the heart of cyprus;
we could see anything we dream
because dreams are abyss;
When I ponder your smile,
I pick at a rose in my hand;
and when the pedals have fallen,
you're the last pedal to stand;
My heart cant me defined;
and has no explanation;
He always speaks of you
in all conversations;
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