Too Young To Feel This Old

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here I come

I’m almost there

I can feel it

coming

in the 

night

like 

some 

Phil Collins song

No,

It’s my own

I’m getting closer

I can almost touch it

like stars

in the sky

It’s near

How did you do it

just take it all away

like it was nothing

love

like love

I felt it

so did you

don’t deny it

I was never good at anything

anything but you

touching you 

it was heaven

heaven

as if that were real

we were 

there

there

in our own making

of what we called it

heaven 

or 

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