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There are some feelings that can be described only with actions and poems. Just like love. |
| There is a touch that can't be felt with skin There is a love inside my soul's routine There is a fog that doesn't blur my eyes There is a love that burns me and then hides. In all the words that i can use And all the signs that i can show There is a funny little fuse That makes me burn my soul My love is all it is My hope that always glows Inside the memories of mist My love will always show And as the clock rotates slowly And as the water waves strangely Every tick within my heart Becomes an ocean of thoughts unharmed All the thoughts because of you All the drops because of you The time pass because of you The water mirrors only you Inside this place called the world among the tears from my eyes there is a love that heals the wounds of my immortal utopia ties |