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losing someone and stopping to watch time |
| Standing against the tide, watching the moon break, feeling the tears of pain run down my face, the stars before me are not shining so bright tonight, the loss of you has made the world spin slower, smells of rain sting my senses awake, I can smell the rosemary blooming, awaiting, the tears of angels as the moon breaks, the stars sparkle, tide breaks against the cliffs, and the rain falls as the angels cry, I remember, I remember the days, days when the world spun so fast time bled together, and we lived as one. |