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I'll keep on believing this thing between you and me will become more than just a dream.
It's impossible to explain what you mean to me.
Like a sky needs his clouds, his sun, his moon and his stars,
I need your touch, your smile, your friendship and your love.
When I close my eyes I see you but when I open them I see reality and I break.

You're the one I need to keep on going,
to hold my hand when I'm scared,
to dry my tears when I'm crying,
to kiss me when I feel lonely,
to be there for me.
# Gepost op donderdag 28 februari 2008, 15u01

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