Tuesday, August 9, 2011

If this is real, then why am I dreaming now?


I know that we can just hold on.
I know that we can just stay strong.
I know that we can make it last.

There's not a night that I don't think about the way I feel when you're around, and I can't believe it's going down.

My soul is lifting off the ground.


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