My First, by Cutie In A Death Cab, by Thoughtless Encounters
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diligently, i string together letters
knitting words with the finest yarn
every idea carefully molded
into a heart-shaped masterpiece
never ask me to explain my brain
when you're around it's hard to think
all i seem to do is stare and dream
and occasionally i'll blink
now i feel you
feel you seeing me
slowly i'm transparent
spilling myself to you
already it's apparent
i've fallen for you
truthfully, i know that i should stop
but i'm so far in and deep
that nothing really matters
so these feelings i shall keep
if i counted all the reasons
that you make my smile grow
it would take my whole life
and i'd lose my place i know
now i feel you
feel you seeing me
slowly i'm transparent
spilling myself to you
already it's apparent
i've fallen for you
if this is a dream
i hope i never wake
it would be so tragic
if all of this was fake
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Posted: 2006-01-16 10:32:34 UTC |
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