Tuesday, June 11, 2013

What if the things we feel count more than what we do

Hot summer nights mid July
When you and I were forever wild.
Every color in the world is in your eyes
And everywhere you look you shine a light.
Tonight I'm gonna dance for all that we've been through.

I'm walking fast through the traffic lights
Busy streets and busy lives
And all we know is touch and go.

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