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im sitting next to the biggest window in my house...watching this thunderstorm happen. thunderstorms are wonderful. the rain is pouring down so heavily that it's starting to form puddles even in the grass. every now and again the lightning will strike, and light up the sky with somewhat of a pink tone. its that eerily quiet type of storm...where
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I can't pull myself away
All I do is think of you
And how you make my day
The way you smile
The way your lips move when you talk
The way your laugh lights up my face
The way you look when you walk
You see, you're the lightning
And I'm the harmless victim
And even though you struck my heart
I'm not yet done kickin'
No matter what I do
No matter what I try
I'll always keep starring out that window
Because of you I'm mesmerized
I want to be your thunder
For you I will always roar
Maybe one of these days
You and I can soar
But until that day
I'll shed these tears on my pillow
And keep starring at the lightning
That catches my eye through the window
DEEP
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