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Medium
by Sleeping At Last
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I've waited a hundred years
But I'd wait a million more for you
Nothing prepared me for
the privilege of being would do
If I had felt the within your touch
If I had only seen how you smile when you blush
Or how you curl your lip you enough
I would have what I was living for all along
What I've living for
is my turning page
Where only the sweetest words remain
Every kiss is a cursive line
Every touch is a redefining phrase
I surrender who I've been for who you are
For me than your fragile heart
If I had only how it feels to be yours
Well, I would known I've been living for all along
What I've been living for
Though we're to the story we must tell
When I saw you, well I knew we'd tell it well
With a whisper, we tame the vicious seas
Like a feather, bringing kingdoms to their
But I'd wait a million more for you
Nothing prepared me for
the privilege of being would do
If I had felt the within your touch
If I had only seen how you smile when you blush
Or how you curl your lip you enough
I would have what I was living for all along
What I've living for
is my turning page
Where only the sweetest words remain
Every kiss is a cursive line
Every touch is a redefining phrase
I surrender who I've been for who you are
For me than your fragile heart
If I had only how it feels to be yours
Well, I would known I've been living for all along
What I've been living for
Though we're to the story we must tell
When I saw you, well I knew we'd tell it well
With a whisper, we tame the vicious seas
Like a feather, bringing kingdoms to their
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