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Saturday’s for someone
a picture book of a Saturday somewhere in may my life’s like a book of pictures, poured across your floor. Spilled with coloured memories & blue eyes that dream of two. Your absence is my weakness. But your return kisses always piece me back together.
Do you know that everytime you're near,
Everbody else seems far away.
So can you come and make them disappear?
friends are love
a picture book of a Saturday somewhere in may my life’s like a book of pictures, poured across your floor. Spilled with coloured memories & blue eyes that dream of two. Your absence is my weakness. But your return kisses always piece me back together.
Do you know that everytime you're near,
Everbody else seems far away.
So can you come and make them disappear?
friends are love