Real
You give me
This solid ground
This middle
This belief
I'm real
I'm alive
Wide awake
For the first time
I'm really alive
Only you
Only you make me feel
Like what we have
Is real
True
And bright
And it's only you
I'm searching
For the red flags
The stop sign
I'm a breath away
From waving my white flag
Surrending
To you
And your love
Whatever it is
It's addictive
And you're giving me
That feeling again
The feeling
That I can do
And be
Anything
And that you see
The real me
And you love everyting
About it
This is is
This is real
You show
No fear
You don't let go
You just hold on
Nice and tight
You keep me close
You don't see
An ending
With me
You see
Something alive
Something real
Something pulsing with heat
Want and need
I've never known
Something I've grown
To need
So desperately
Whatever it is
You give me
That feeling
This is alive
This is it
This is real
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