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Ramblings inspired by jason mraz's Bella luna

laying here i realise the strength of my love for you.
the strength of a love satisfied by just the look.
the look in your beautiful eyes.
so wise.
so true.
even when not knowing what to do.

the summer days float away
the days of fall not to be delayed
the words that roll through my head
as i listen to a song all to close to my heart
"im just a singer your the world.
all i can bring you is the language of a lover."

the words so strong
so true
bringing tears to my eyes
gripping at the bearings of my soul

not sure why this song for so long;
everytime i lay back and listen to the words
i begin to think of the words you once whispered in my ear.
the words i long to hear
the words i begged for
but never heard againand here

i lay the singer with out her world
no longer able to speak the lauanguage of a lover
lost in the sea of leauges to infinite in number
"you expose all memory"

breaking the most of boundaries
and letting me to lay alone
watching the beautiful
"bella luna"
watching the beautiful
"beautiful moon"