Nov 2, 2013, 8:14 PM

Somehow 

  Poetry
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They say that love is never too late
And they believe that it can await...
And I can (but only for you!)
for I need a friend (just like you)!
But now, you're somehow away
And I am somehow afraid
You will let go (of me)...
I will let go (of thee)...
From the girl you used to be
From what I wanted to keep...
(close to me)
(So...) I want to believe ...

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