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There's something still and simple
beneath what the eye can see
a language that your heart speaks
when you look too deep inside

I cannot convey with the words I know
what its like to look into the stars
or feel your heart when its locked with mine
when it feels were worlds apart
but your eyes they hold me closer 
than your hands could ever do

and the tears I cry are yours to keep 
and the laughs coat like sun beams
spread through you over you
like my hands through your hair over your skin

You follow along 
when the flow is interrupted 
fill in the spaces left wanting
like you were meant to be that way

Like creeping vines 
that tear the tree
I infest your like
with insanity 
though I can't stand 
the way I am
I'll break before I bend
you never look away
through everything
you stay

my heart,
you never fade,
my love,
you never strayed.





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