How we talked all day
taking my frowns
Turning them into smiles
making my dreams poor excuses for unhappiness
forcing realization to become present in my vision
I don’t know why or how
You take my hand and every sentence beginning with wrong disappears
Holding me in your arms while the magic of life circles us
Don’t know how you do it
but
days like this i look forward to
Unreliable chances coming true
Days like this make me think about yesterday
And
how i really want to be with you
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