Sugarsiri
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Ever present you were, a constant figure in my life.
A lifelong friend, my first crush, my mentor, my soulmate.
Always expecting you to be there I let you go to the wayside.
Then you were gone, without warning, without saying goodbye.
Now day by day, there isn't a day I don't think of you.
Wish you were still here, sharing the same sky, the same sun, the same moon,
Dancing to the rhythm of life, with lust unlike any other,
A heartbeat matching my own, so much fire under cover,
Passion running through our veins, the same path, the same means.
The same desires, the same wants, the same needs, the same dreams.
You were too good for this world, you always were.
Misunderstood wasn't even the word.
Loving and giving is percieved as strange in these times of turbulance,
All signs of beauty are lost, cynicism gives nobody a chance.
All goodness is evil and vice versa,
Mixed up meanings who knows what will come after.
I hear your voice, it echo's in my mind,
I feel your words, always so true and so kind,
I touch your magic, it runs through my soul,
You're ever present, it makes me whole,
Il close my eyes and I see you in my dreams,
Feels like reality, I know what it means,
Your physical entity bathed in light,
And I know you're waiting for me on the other side.
I know...
I know...
I know you're waiting for me on the other side.
I love you Michael x
A lifelong friend, my first crush, my mentor, my soulmate.
Always expecting you to be there I let you go to the wayside.
Then you were gone, without warning, without saying goodbye.
Now day by day, there isn't a day I don't think of you.
Wish you were still here, sharing the same sky, the same sun, the same moon,
Dancing to the rhythm of life, with lust unlike any other,
A heartbeat matching my own, so much fire under cover,
Passion running through our veins, the same path, the same means.
The same desires, the same wants, the same needs, the same dreams.
You were too good for this world, you always were.
Misunderstood wasn't even the word.
Loving and giving is percieved as strange in these times of turbulance,
All signs of beauty are lost, cynicism gives nobody a chance.
All goodness is evil and vice versa,
Mixed up meanings who knows what will come after.
I hear your voice, it echo's in my mind,
I feel your words, always so true and so kind,
I touch your magic, it runs through my soul,
You're ever present, it makes me whole,
Il close my eyes and I see you in my dreams,
Feels like reality, I know what it means,
Your physical entity bathed in light,
And I know you're waiting for me on the other side.
I know...
I know...
I know you're waiting for me on the other side.
I love you Michael x