I know that I can make this day just pass by...
I can wait for time to crawl,
And I will flinch in every way as it does,
But I know
I can let it go that way
And I know
It will torture me
At the end of the day.
this is my sanctuary, and when you wish to enter, I shall take your hand, then I'll show you my wonderful, my amazing, my awesome, then I will hope, that you would be like flowers, touched by butterfliers...
Borrowed from "My Girl and I"
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