real love: the peace of the silence of being the only one inside a building
some chandeliers
some stained glass
breeze because of the air conditioning
and no other people
If I had never let go, then only God knows where I would be now
I made a bridge between us then I slowly burned it
Five years ago, in my backyard, I sang love away
Little did I know that real love had not quite yet found me
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