Seas await the turning of tides.
And tantalizing fragrances pave their path
to capture stains from fresh goodbyes.
Oh, then leave me a trail to come back to you.
Airbourne, my dreams. Open your heart.
Hear me when I whisper my secrets to you.
I don't know how to put this in words,
But underneath it all, I mean much more than just words.
Hear me now.
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I like this one, it's really nice Nish. Probably because I can identify with it. but good none the less.
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