| She had a, beautiful sway, angelic walk to her
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| when she entered my view, I think I should talk to her
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| I don’t know…
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| Cuz what should I say?
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| Fear of rejection in a disarray, crumbling pages
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| of rhymes that I penned
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| With you as the subject
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| I hate to contradict myself, but are we in Love yet?
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| Some only use it as a figure of speech
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| while we mask insecurities, but this feeling is deep in my soul
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| And I know, you don’t know me as well
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| I mean you kinda do
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| but see this loneliness shells the thought of being hurt
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| We all been there before
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| that’s why we fear commitment, we might settle the score
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| in correlation between a want and need
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| what’s meant to be will be
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| I’m just sowing a seed of a Love
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| When the night falls and life’s a white wall
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| closing in, it’s you I call Love
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| (Hieut) After a long walk, we had a late night
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| How about today?
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| I asked it
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| Could you stay me 'till morning comes?
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| I hope walk with you that your hands
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| (SkyBlew) A nice time for a night vibe
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| can we last for a lifetime? |
| My Love
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| My Love
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| My Love
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| I felt your kiss as the wind whisked beneath me
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| coulda sworn I saw life stopped briefly
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| who me? |
| Guess I’m just a Dreamer and such
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| If I could grasp on this moment Love, that would be clutch
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| you too much, the ambiance harder to bear
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| when i’m in tune to the rhythm but only part of me’s there
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| Excuse the absence… As we drift in this tide
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| If I died in your arms, wouldn’t be more alive
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| Still I, rise; |
| Maya Angelou mindset
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| will Destiny call? |
| Is it my time yet?
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| To find happiness in you, the significance
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| of Love is pure bliss, what a coincidence
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| I see that in you, she embodies grace
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| If fate has it is, I know it takes faith
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| Can we escape to an obscure place?
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| Beyond the mind’s limitations, she awaits |