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if we're allowed to talk
from the bottom of a glass
then i need to tell you
that you're more than just
a thought a day

you're everywhere
you're everything

more than the colors that make them stare
more than the sweet taste you conjure from air
you're more than just the way you start
you're more than a whisper inside of my heart

and i'd like to say
that i deserve a chance
but it's hard for me to form the words
and when i look at these rough hands
i only see this old man
and i'm thinking about time

the way you make me smile
without even being near
and i'm full of fear
and my eyes are drawing shut
like a symphony and it's closing curtain
i'm hearing music and melodies
i'm dreaming of stars and you and me

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