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