Things no longer blind me I see through everything now One night with a guy Doesn't mean a commitement Looking through the snow falling I'm content with my life They fall over me Like I'm something so special But damn you for making me feel so good It wasn't strictly emotional But it wasn't all physcial Holding my hand walking through The wet grass Holding me in the car as I slept Kissing my neck and forehead Going home I clutched my shirt Breathing in the scent of you As I drifted off into peaceful dreamsBirth sign: Libra
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