August 8, 2008
It's way more than a song,
its feeling like we belong to a person other than that mother or father that that didnt even bother
to listen to your crys.
To hold your hand during those hurtful goodbyes.
To belive in you when you thought you could fly.
To tell you " The Limits the Sky"
To hold you close when you couldnt sleep at night.
To comfort you during you crazy fights.
With that boy that stole your heart and then tore it apart.

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