Sometimes in the silence of the night,
I like to make believe that you are right here with me,
I like to talk to the wall and see you eyes staring straight at me, bright
I like to think that even hell and heaven can’t keep you, from flight
Sometimes in the silence of the night,
I like to make believe that you are right here with me,
I like to talk to the wall and see you eyes staring straight at me, bright
I like to think that even hell and heaven can’t keep you, from flight
"But what's life without risks?
what's love without twists?"
Just a collection of thoughts swirling around my mind :)
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