Two
All that I want
Is all that you are
We are so close
But yet so far
Close to my side
You are always there
But never too close
You will never care
I wish I could move on
But it is too late
I will keep silent
And hope my love is fate
Stuck with you
In this little town
No wonder I can't get up
I am held down
I will leave far from here
The month countdown is two
Even after I leave though
I only want to be with you
Copyright © Matthan Atherton | Year Posted 2010
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