Flying Away
Looking into your eyes gets thousand of ideas running through my mind.
Yeah for sure our story is one of its kind.
Maybe that is why every time I try to pen it down,
it all ends up in a huff and a frown.
Some more time,
hell give my something to rhyme.
Maybe falling a bit too easily was my crime.
Right,
I'm here writing while you're already on your flight.
Crossing seven seas and travelling thousand miles.
Leaving me here with a bitter, bitter smile.
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