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Golden highlights, messy hair

If only I could

Just stand and stare, 

Like the rest of the world 

When you walk into the room 

And that saudade feeling

As if it never was new, 

And those silent stares

Which I wish we could share

For you always seem so distant 

Even if you're too near, 

Or maybe it's just me

Who's afraid to get close 

Cause who would rather trade hearts 

For moments we couldn't let go?




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