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Hanging On By My Fingertips.

Hanging On By My Fingertips.

 

I am holding on by my fingertips.

I feel it slipping away but I cannot stop it.

I am encaged by the darkness I live in.

Our relationship is just about surviving.

 

I am rejecting, hurting slowly pushing it away.

Bringing nearer be inevitable day.

I can clearly see what I am doing.

A good thing, bit by bit I am destroying.

 

I am cr...

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As Long as the Sunshines

As Long as The Sunshine’s.

 

On a beautiful summer's day.

On a sandy beach we both lay.

Lovers by each other’s side.

Hearts lit up by the awesome smiles.

 

The tender touch as we hold hands.

The wondrous feeling I get being your man.

The sun speaks as it shines bright.

We gaze into space not a cloud in sight.

 

I realise if the sun shines, we will be OK.

It m...

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I close my eyes and you're here

Your smile is contagious

I can't stop smiling back

You have that knack

of making me blush as well.

I never blush this much unless

you're near.

Heck, you have made me blush

in person

on video chat

and a few times in our texting

You have a power over me

that is undeniable.

Now all alone in my room

thinking of your smile

thi...

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Home is where the heart is

We have something

I know this because I keep trying to tell myself it's nothing

To help me walk away

But we always come back like the tide to the shoreline

Coming back to you is like coming home

Coming home in the dark of night when you've left the light on

The rush of warm air that greets you as you step inside

Close the front door behind you

Home

You were my home

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Oxymoron

How can one be so consumed by emptiness

Isnt that an oxymoron

The presence of your absence is felt always

We talk in terminal language

Yet it still feels unfinished

A connection was made which cannot be undone

I am forever changed

Your love is not unrequited 

See there are things we still share

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