| Tempus Fugit | ||||||||||
| Don't slip away, Just leave us here forever. We're wound up tightly Inhaling each other's soul. Don't pass by, You move too quickly for the young. Let the night keep us. Standing here, Holding hearts, Touching lips, Pressing cheeks. Don't end this place. I'm safe here with him. Outside is cold And I don't want to move From this moment. Don't run out. Goodbyes have the hardest endings. So hold us here, Holding each other, In this world of only us. |
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| 10.07.02 | ||||||||||
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