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I Just Want You To Know Who I Am
And it’s a miracle, that you and
I were in the chosen few, who
Don’t love easily but
Want to cry because it’s
The end of the
World as we know it, and
To live another day is to
See this house falling apart but you,
Me, this, it’s all a kind of magic.
‘Cause in this world, in this moment,
I know I love you, know I love me,
Don’t hurt in the same places I always
Think I’ve hurt. And it’s not to say
That no one else gets it. But love like this?
They’d need to know you like I do to
Understand.
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