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Your Face
--BlossomMonyei--
Is it a coincidence that I pray wholeheartedly and it comes to light.
Seeing your face is all I long
The time I was told bedtime stories, the time monsters stayed in the dark, not in my mind.
Now I'm an adult I believe them no more.
Because monsters I sought I couldn't find
My doubts have burned again
Ashes in the wind
All I asked you gave
But for one you didn't; to see your face.
Is it coincidence?
you don't speak
You aren't visible
I can't prove.
I Believe
I follow
But some how my heart asks
Is it coincidence?
Show me your face
What does it takes?
It's not just to feel
I want to know you're real.
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