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infinite


i can remember the vivid imagery of the solace in her eyes,

i was all to shy and seemed to fall into my demise,

i could never talk no mattermhow much i tried,

with every inch of silence it seemed to leave me behind,

in my mind she was everything a feeling past infinite,

now she doesnt talk to me but i can still see her vividly,

i could still see her smile i wish i could feel the same,

i wish she could stay awhile and i wouldnt feel this pain,

maybe one day we'll cross paths and and see,

its more than a dream or something meant to be,

it was a feeling of infinite.

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