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How will I know if these things really isnâ??t right if my heart find it as a very breathtaking place to be?

Why do I let my heart feed by his words, commanding me to breath, to live, to hope and to be free.

Every word he says, seem to go straight into my heart.

Every dreams seem to become real whenever his around.

Beyond this, the notion isnâ??t real; the waves are not for me.

But then I donâ??t care how lost I could beâ?¦

As long as his on my side, Iâ??ll be here if he wants me to stay.

I donâ??t know why this wonâ??t stop and maybe this just really wonâ??t stop.

Until when do I need to look at him like this?

As sparkling as the heavenâ??s transcendent.

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