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Wednesday, July 1, 2009

TELL ME SOMETHING REAL…

I want to be an airplane

So I can fly the skies

Constantly watching over you

I’ll be your angel in disguise

I want to be the moon

So I can shine through to you

Watching you sleep

And dreaming of a world where we’d always be together

A world where love rules over hate

I want to be a clock

I’d stop and restart time all over again

Ticking away the minutes until we’d be together

Whatever keeps me here with you

We’d be stuck in this moment forever

I swear it’d be perfect

-ferriswheelboy

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