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Your love is my turning page …

I’ve waited a hundred years, but I’d wait a million more, for you
Nothing prepared me for the privilege of being yours, I do
If I had only felt the warmth within your touch
If I had only seen how you smile when you blush
Or how you curl your lip when you concentrate enough
I woud have known what I was living for
What I’ve been living for

Your love is my turning page
 Only the sweetest words remain
 Every kiss is a cursive line
 Every touch is a redefined phrase

I surrender who I’ve been for who you are
Nothing makes me stronger than your fragile heart
If I had only felt how it feels to be yours
I would have known what I’ve been living for all along
What I’ve been living for

We’re tethered to the story we must have
 When I saw you well I knew we’d tell it well
 With the whisper we will tame the vicious scenes
 Like a feather bringing kingdoms to their knees

Sleeping at Last
Turning Pages

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