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PASSION


fades like the memories of our love, 
drawn on the sand on the beach that night ,
washed in the memories of my tears that night 2 year on
serves as my last reminder of the passion and lust , 
of the heartfelt moments,
in which my heart beat for you,
lifeless for you to hold,
broken to be restore,
changed to better,
battered unbreakerable. 

times change things get hard ,
i wonder why i held on in the first place,
took me so long to imagine all this coming true,
it was perfect, 
my picture,
my image,
this dream i was living couldn't last forever 

put petals on the ground, 
i wanna be swept of my feet 
i wanna be lost in love
i wanna be a dream come true
(megan nicole)

im still hurting ,
trying to pretend,
but no i can't 

wanna be lost in love,
lost in loveeeeeee,
my heart is waiting,
my hands are waiting for your touch 
wanna be a dream come true........

those moments, 
replay thats what i need ,
not just the button but the flood again,
wonder where all this is going ,
wondering if my heart was right all this while,
never knew , never guessed , never doubted 
NEVER KNEW THE GOING COULD GET THIS HARD,NEVER THOUGHT OF GIVING UP.
funny how the heart can be deceiving.

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