Is there still time? or will we remain past tense.
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She knows that he knows where to find her.
JeroenJeroen Slowly she began to realize what it’s like to dream again. – a new dawn.
JeroenJeroen And so she remained a mystery, something to dream about on rainy days staring at the dark holly clouds passing by. – in a bed of flowers.
JeroenJeroen Like fireflies in the night, she has her way of dealing with the dark. -Illumination.
JeroenJeroen Nothing but the taste of silence touching her lips these days.
JeroenJeroen I have tried this letting go part and ended up holding you closer then before. – everyday.
JeroenJeroen The trick to enjoy this, and see it as a part – of the process.
JeroenJeroen Love is a mix tape, a blend of lovers part of the same romance. – the romance is you.
JeroenJeroen Avoidance. Probably the worst dance. – Complicated.
JeroenJeroen I remember many songs of september but mostly I remember hers.
JeroenJeroen Imagine her to be more then just – a dream.
JeroenJeroen I still come here it somehow comforts me – to miss you.
JeroenJeroen Well it looks like the sun set on us like it set on the orange sky – as the thunder rolls.
JeroenJeroen There is something extraordinary about watching her inhabit the world. – and sometimes she catches me staring.
JeroenJeroen The depth to her sea proved to be stronger than any mans current.
JeroenJeroen Quite literally she had time on hand, while staring at the lines in her skin. – Sketches of a maze.
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