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