holding onto the fairytale for only so long
missing the point completely
the anticipation of what may come
My heartbeat reacts to you touch
the smell of you sends shivers down my spine
and yet a dread...
the moment i open my eyes to see your not there
i glow at the sight of you
and yet the understanding of the situation is nothing more than a battle of minds
forgetting that the other opinions count not on what we believe
ill be there when the rain falls ...
even if the sun has set on what may come
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