no,are you?
Where are those handle bars that my hands are familiar with?
I need them,I cant stop s-s-shaking or crying.
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Find me on the roof,counting stars,sweet angel...Please restart my heart,so i can love you all over again,feel those butterflies and count how many i had, to see those pure glowly sleepy eyes as i saw them the day i met you,so i can feel the nervousness on my knees,to feel the shocking waves fluttering inside my brain when you grab my chin,pull it up to you, and gave me a gentle first kiss.Lets go back to that day where we were laying down on your bed and we couldn't stop smiling because we found out that we were deeply in love. Lets go back to the day that we made promises that truly meant something. Lets go back.Lets go back.Lets go back, to feel the soft rich sand of our island far away from society. Lets go back to the day were i was queen and you were king. Lets go back to the day where we had no tape over our lips and spill out feelings and dreams.Lets go back to the day where we were invincible to the world. Lets go back to where you were all mine,all mine. Just grab my right hand while running into the cold waves of the blue sea,Im telling you i won't let go.Lets go back to the day where we were one and not two.
This was your choice. You are you.And I am me.