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1月31日

Definition


This is a pleasant surprise.
I'm not sure why, but there's a certain quality to this piece that I really enjoy.
It's like the last dance of the night; you're glad that you're dancing with your partner,
but you know that as soon as that song ends, so will the both of you.
From those first steps to the last, its a bittersweet symphony,
but that doesn't have to be a bad thing when you can still look at that person and know that you're still okay.

"We could just stay there forever..." - NLT
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I don't know what this means, but the definition has never been important
For the second I understand what we are is the second that this freefall is over
We've done everything possible to ignore the itch to touch, to kiss
And yet with a touch of her hand she answered my questions
There was no denying what she thought of me by the way she carried on
She's feeling me even though I haven't touched her once
Her every word, her only word was my name and in return I said hers with ease
Her name carried by my voice sounded right as it trailed along the room

The titles may change, but our reasons remain the same
Even in your silence I can hear you calling me just the same
And even in your absence I can feel you leaning against me
With your head on my shoulders we're going back to basics
If I thought for a second that I'd felt like this before I'd be wrong, dead wrong
It’s obvious that you know your position, but are still willing to learn a little
You make me stop at the drop of a dime just to listen to the sounds you make

I've known you my whole life but never like this
When we were different people did you look at me the same way?
Even though we roamed in different circles, did you look out for me all the same?
With the last days of our love drawing to a close
I can't help but to hold you closer and I won't stop until our time is over
If life is lived in the subtext, than I will live my life beneath the surface of your thoughts
Our love has come and gone and found its way back to the beginning again
Sure we're different than we were when we were younger
But our passion still burns the same and every time you turn around you're nineteen again