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ran with this feeling


I don't know when it began But I wish I would've ran I wish I would've taken this feeling and ran with it Back to the beginning bit When these feelings were fresh and I didn't know someone could feel this strongly for another human beingbeing I wish I knew I would've fall this hard I could've prepared myself for the impact To make up for the charm that I lack Because when your away I know what I need to say But when you come its gone and for some reason All I can focus on is the eyelash on your cheek Or how you breath life when you speak Or how when you get passionate about the little things your voice is as soft as the inside of a winter glove Or how when you giggle you don't notice how well the song of your voice is so beautifully composed Or how no matter how hard I try you still don't notice that I crave you like a shored fish to water Like air I can't sleep at night because you occupy 99℅ of the thoughts. I can't be love but this is fucking extreme And whats insane is you don't notice what you do to me Or these feelings that hide beneath And I swear to whoever is up there That I'd fight for you If you ever got to know the truth But for now You're just a page in my notebook A thought in a mind completely occupied by you A dream A want A need I don't know where it began But I wish I would've ran Ran with this feeling
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