31 thousand
I’m 31 thousand feet writing poetry and all the while knowing me there's something I'm holding please I don’t know how I’m this high feeling emotions this deep for years I weeped tears that kissed me to sleep so i'm counting emotion like i'm counting sheep then I cross the threshold soaring on faiths leap but somehow in my mind keep thinking about you wondering is it true all the emotion felt anew your beauty that reminds me of the morning dew i dont understand how to love you so i hug you hoping you're in love too i'm 31 thousand feet thinking about you.
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