Vanilla Thriller Biography

Sitting outside on my front steps
Lightning casting shadows on your face
Clouds covering the dark sky
Your touch making my heart race
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Falling,
Falling towards my sky
Leaving the ground behind
Thinking, just maybe that
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</>Turn off the lights
Close your eyes
Watch our reality
Slowly defy
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How do I begin
When it is so close to the end?
How did this start
When we are so far apart?
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If I hold out my hand,
Will you take it?
If I give you my heart,
Will you break it?
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