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Gravity Falling
[font=Courier New]It's funny how we miss the important things.
How we look so far ahead that we end up
missing whats right here in front of us all
the time.
A blue desire to be loved up, Typing out feelings
of wants and needs like a rollercoaster of ups
and downs played out in screams and shouts to fall
on deaf ears for awhile till those standing and
waiting finally hear the words as they filter down,
Spiked with highs and gravity falling lows,Punching
their way into the soul and heart, Following the
candlelight vigil, Played out with romantic kisses
and secret love beats of seperated hearts.[/font]
**He knows who he is and he knows I love him more with everyday that passes**
How we look so far ahead that we end up
missing whats right here in front of us all
the time.
A blue desire to be loved up, Typing out feelings
of wants and needs like a rollercoaster of ups
and downs played out in screams and shouts to fall
on deaf ears for awhile till those standing and
waiting finally hear the words as they filter down,
Spiked with highs and gravity falling lows,Punching
their way into the soul and heart, Following the
candlelight vigil, Played out with romantic kisses
and secret love beats of seperated hearts.[/font]
**He knows who he is and he knows I love him more with everyday that passes**
Published 23rd Mar 2013
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