Monday, January 21, 2019

You

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It still feels surreal.

To find someone that loves me... for me.

That would do... just anything.

Maybe you're right.

Maybe I don't know how to react to all this.

But all I know is.

I want to hold on to you.

Only.. you.

Ps. Thank you for this beautiful song.

I love you.

xx

Love, Eran.

Current Song Mood: Future of Forestry - You

You are a promise
You are a song
Smooth like a waterfall
A sea in the calm

You are the summer
You are the sun
You are the desert plain
Where the wild horses run

I want you to know
You’re the first thought
I want you to know the grace you’ve made of
I want you to feel
That you’re my dear, o-o-oh
And I want you to know

Deep as a valley
Sweet as a stream
Dark as a storm cloud
And bright as a dream

You are the summer
You are the sun
You are the desert plain
Where the wild horses run


I want you to know
You’re the first thought
I want you to know the grace you’ve made of
I want you to feel
That you’re my dear
Oh oh
And I want you to know

I want you to know
You’re the first thought
I want you to know the grace you’ve made of
I want you to feel
That you’re my dear
Oh oh
And I want you to know



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