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Turning Page Medium
by Sleeping At Last
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I've waited a years
But I'd wait a million more for you
Nothing prepared me for
What the privilege of being would do
If I had only felt the warmth within touch
If I had only how you smile when you blush
Or how you your lip when you concentrate enough
I have known what I was living for all along
What I've been living for
Your is my turning page
Where only the sweetest words remain
Every kiss is a cursive line
touch is a redefining phrase
I surrender who I've been for who you are
For me than fragile heart
If I had felt how it feels to be yours
Well, I have known what I've been living for all along
What I've living for
Though we're tethered to the we must tell
I saw you, well I knew we'd tell it well
With a whisper, we will the seas
Like a feather, bringing kingdoms to their knees
But I'd wait a million more for you
Nothing prepared me for
What the privilege of being would do
If I had only felt the warmth within touch
If I had only how you smile when you blush
Or how you your lip when you concentrate enough
I have known what I was living for all along
What I've been living for
Your is my turning page
Where only the sweetest words remain
Every kiss is a cursive line
touch is a redefining phrase
I surrender who I've been for who you are
For me than fragile heart
If I had felt how it feels to be yours
Well, I have known what I've been living for all along
What I've living for
Though we're tethered to the we must tell
I saw you, well I knew we'd tell it well
With a whisper, we will the seas
Like a feather, bringing kingdoms to their knees
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