just him and I
The way his attitude is changing, his smiles are cold and don't reach his eyes. As the radio is playing, I am unwinding. It was our new dimension, this is the level where we loosing track of time. I'm holding up against him, just him and I. We would love, drunk, I'm waiting on a miracle, trying to find ourselves a winter glow. So alone and lost, the world had disappeared. Oh, I won't be silent and I won't let go. I will hold on to you, till our love will grow, and we'll burn so bright till the darkness disappears. My eyes are caught in his gazel, over again. It's hard to look and not fall, over again. So I'll burn and let your smile still grow, and I'll love you even when his gone. Oh, I'm holding on, just him and I. -keren.
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