Us
My soul is intact again..no more need for glue.
I bid my fake smile a due.
I love this part,
the curiosity, when everything was old
and you are my new.
No matter how many times we've been apart..
We will remain strong and only then will we..
found out that we were meant to be.
My heart was bleeding,
couldn't you see.
But now I feel as strong as a tree,
as tiny as a bee,
cant you see?
I need you, i need us to be.
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