For now I'll close my book
where all my thoughts are kept.
I keep repeating myself,
a question mark hangs over my head.
My soul is still spinning
from the first night we met.
It spun a beautiful song and dance,
and now it spins in doubt.
A new day begins,
and again without you.
How long 'til I realize
it's not me you're looking for.
The butterflies that danced
inside my heart and stomach
have danced their way on out.
It hasn't been the same since the waterfall.
Your face is in the shadows,
with our love and music.
Passion is unfinished,
leaving this song at
...
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