We were here long before. Back when the glimmering stars were mine. You told me to sing to you then. Nervous hesitation I did. You loved it, I'm not sure why. All of that is but a polaroid in my mind. Time and distance have seperated us and now this day isn't the same anymore. As I pace the sand of Santa Monica I wait for the lights from the pier to shine, holding back tears. Nothing is quite right being at our place alone. I'll turn my head from the lights but I can't...A trickle from my eye. I feel your hand. I turn and reply...You've always been my cotton candy sky.
love
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