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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Romance  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: November 14, 2016

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Submitted: November 14, 2016



Do morning and mourning sound the same
For with you I play this game
for when i cannot hear your Voice 
I feel this pain,free with no choice
For those few hours I'm out of place
Set adrift I'm lost in space

I feel this flame, it burns inside
Waiting  for the day our hearts collide
We'll walk in sync, two hearts a stride
Two minds unable to clearly think 
For this burning love I cannot hide  

So I will wait
For this day of fate
I'll be there when the days are long
When all is right yet it's  wrong

when morning comes with no shame
We'll  feel delight
For we have kept the flame
Throughout the night

May our laughter set the tone
Until our love is set in stone
You are my sunshine and my night
You define euphoric delight

My this love take flight
Like a dove gaining height
In the wind we shall go
We'll find our way until we know

Until the time
Of our shrine
For then we'll Understand the difference In the word mourning

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