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Gentle springs are sooooo fucking long.
The wonderful world you paint suddenly drips off the canvas.
The wonderful feeling you give me suddenly disapears.
The days that turn into nights are only marked on a calender.
The little notes and pictures that represent the "I love yous" and "Goodbyes,"
They are just put away in a dusty drawer.
These things that are made to last don't last.
The loves that go on loving expire.
These long-lasting memories are saved on a floppy disk and stored away.
Many people have a life of utter regret and complete disapointment.
My life matches nothing like the one above.
I will never forget my love.
I will never try to replace anything created.
These feelings can never be bought or sold.
These words will never be forgotten.
As one, we conquered each other.
As two, we conquer the world.
The time to breath is now.
The time to be is always.
This love I have for you is never going to pass.
So it is, we can document these days for they are never our last.
The wonderful world you paint suddenly drips off the canvas.
The wonderful feeling you give me suddenly disapears.
The days that turn into nights are only marked on a calender.
The little notes and pictures that represent the "I love yous" and "Goodbyes,"
They are just put away in a dusty drawer.
These things that are made to last don't last.
The loves that go on loving expire.
These long-lasting memories are saved on a floppy disk and stored away.
Many people have a life of utter regret and complete disapointment.
My life matches nothing like the one above.
I will never forget my love.
I will never try to replace anything created.
These feelings can never be bought or sold.
These words will never be forgotten.
As one, we conquered each other.
As two, we conquer the world.
The time to breath is now.
The time to be is always.
This love I have for you is never going to pass.
So it is, we can document these days for they are never our last.