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Something About Her

Something About Her

Do you know that,
when you see the sun in the morning
and you don’t see any clouds
and you know
that it’s going to be a good day?
That’s how she makes me feel.

It’s like sinking into the deep.
You don’t know where it ends.
It’s like falling down from the sky.
It’s scary, but you like it.
It’s frightening, but you can’t stop it.
Because you don’t want to.

It’s like flying. It’s like floating.
On a sea filled with butterflies.
You get lost in that ā€˜something about her’.
And once you meet that ā€˜something’,
You will never want to go back.
Ever again.

That ā€˜something’ makes me feel.
It makes me feel loved.
Suddenly I’m alive.
And when your ā€˜something’ touches my soul.
It makes it hard to think.
That I could ever live without you.

You haven’t realized.
How much I need you.
I don’t want to live without you.
I want to keep you here.
Forever with me.
An eternity of us.

But the time has come.
That I need to let you go.
Because I can only sleep
To dream forever of you.
You and I won’t be real.
And I need to let that go.

So I’ll thank you for being here.
Thank you for who you are.
The way you were there for me.
I will always be grateful.
There is only one thing I can do.
That is to say thank you.

But when I let go of you,
Will you hold on to me?

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