sexta-feira, 3 de junho de 2016

Belief

We make sense
Like finding people fighting and daisies
At the same street
We make sense
Like the sky
That desperately changes its colors
Every single day
We make sense
Like the huge amount of feelings
That one single touch can bring
We make sense
Like knowing that we have an exploding star
That brought us life

We make sense
Like a mirror
That shows us
That our lives put us
In such a similar position

We're not a perfect match
And that
Makes us even better

We make sense
Because some things in life
Require some faith
For being logical

And you're the most beautiful thing
I've ever trusted
You're purer than religion
And wilder than anarchy
Our sense is not a sense
For everyone to get

We make sense
There's nothing else to say
When I wake up
I open my eyes
It's just too soon
To be out of my bed
I think of you
And I believe

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