Friday, September 26, 2008
The Place We Were In
And strum my fingers gently across your skin, like I was playing the slowest love song in the world and only you and I could hear it.
Written by Me at 1:55 AM
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I need you to understand something. I wrote this for you. I wrote this for you and only you. Everyone else who reads it, doesn’t get it. They may think they get it, but they don’t. This is the sign you’ve been looking for. You were meant to read these words.
this is beautiful.
i know exactly how this feels.
I still hear it now. softly, but most clearly in that perfect moment between sleeping and waking.
so sensual and romantic.
So please listen.
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