One day our paths will cross
Few awkward handshakes and smiles
Searching for a trace in that well hidden face
Glances and two would bring the nostalgia back
After moments of heart pounding minutes
It will be time for our goodbyes
Wanting to take a last glance
But like a parent dragging the child from the toy shop
Here parent being the mind and heart being the forever child
The rain started pouring and both will look up
The salty tear will get mixed with the sweet rain water.

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A thirsty traveller dwelling on the sand dunes
Searching for water, a drop would be heaven.
A crying baby looking for her mother's warmth
Just to be comforted and need for survival
It feels like that raindrop which was supposed to land on a baby leaf
Which landed on a muddy puddle instead.

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Charity and saving the weak
It is about never giving up and teaching them how to survive for the next week.
Maybe it is not about sympathy and blank eyes
Its about how strong you are to support and helping them to their feet.

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Charity and saving the weak
It is about never giving up and teaching them how to survive for the next week.
Maybe it is not about sympathy and blank eyes
Its about how strong you are to support and helping them to their feet.

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Hard to tell
Not knowing where to start and
They don't have an end.
Some get stuck half way
Some are soomth
Some get lost and
Some don't even get a chance
To confront the whole truth.

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I fuss around a lot, lost In thought
What else can I do, when nothing comes out.
Then I close my eyes, trying to feel
Ain't here nothing that to take me through?
Lost in thought when I fell asleep
I saw a dream which inspired me
Maybe it's the way my brain helped
To pull out the passion hidden inside me.

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I never really recieved a letter or notes like the scene where kavansky gives liitle letters to Lara but I always wished how it would make me feel when I will one day recieve them Wouldn't it be an amazing moment ? Eagerly waiting for that letter.
Truely yours
Love.

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It's filled with the aroma of love
A warm hug and a chest full of crazy urge
The green grass paves it's way
What a comfort place to rest your tired soul from everyday glaze.

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The pending tears
Replacing it with giddy smiles
Or your forgotten fears
Helping you to take few extra miles
Or maybe that guilty pleasure
You probably hid it there
Or maybe that unfair societal pressure
That you didn't left without a fight
Or maybe that premature love
Which u killed when it came infront of your sight.

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A mouse sneaks in and hides his cheese
Somewhere in it's hole to stock it
Morning comes and brings light and warmth
And the sweet heat when touches the face
We all call it sunkissed then!

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