Something Was Special
The house is the honest witness
The house that was windowless
The walls that are written of our happiness
I see you walk through the gang fearless
Love has seen my most weakness
The love that takes me to whole lot of limitless heights
Loving you makes everything meaningless
The pillows give me the high of love with an oozing smoke
Loaded with love my heart struggle like a cripple sheep
I take my last pieces of words to soothe my fragile love
But there was something special from those ups and downs
Something was special about our most decorated love
Maybe the talking stones were telling the truth
Thou the sweet scent of the flowers never stop giving courage
Today is a special day for me and you.
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