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True love is the sunset, that blends in the sky
Or a river that flows, so gently by...
Lady Wind, through rustling leaves,
where she doth blow, they go...
Do you remember our first date?
That downtown Chinese place...
Love me all day
You are my Ocahui
Blooming every century...
Years ago I dated that girl
it was my attempt...
Maybe finding someone to share everything with is not the point.
Maybe the point is to feel fulfilled in the self-consciousness of individuality.
I needed you like the desert needs rain, to fill the cracks on the surface and nourish the deep soil.
Turns out you were the sun.
I am not a stranger
No I am yours
With crippled anger
And tears that still drip sore