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Tuesday, May 20, 2008


early april morning
i learned how to love
on that early april morning
everything went from blue
to what i found lingering inside me
and its been a long time coming
since i have loved like i loved
on that early april morning
and i dont know what i would've done
if i hadnt found that love

its been a while since i could breathe
the way i could breathe that day
i've been up and down this coastline
and theres still not much to say
from where i left the conversation standing
on that early april morning

and i wrote you a letter
that i never sent
that i'll never let go of
i've never known a man quite like you
and maybe thats why
i went from grey to blue
and now i'm not either
i dont know my color

but now i see how youre back
and i see that you want to conquer
the woman in me
that use to see
the love that she saw
on that early april morning
when she found love
in you


writ.ten at 2:10 PM


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May 2008



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