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