Tell me what did you see when you found me lost in the deeps, when you said things so carefully. Hold it a second take no decision. Help me find me and rest yourself here. Don’t it make your heart beating loud? ‘Cause your touch… wait. Show me all that you read from the
stories
taking you here. In this heartbreaking fairytale, there’s no tomorrow, only good mornings. Wait and I believe you’ll never say “ I would fight away the morning “ every time you wake up and I wait.

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