the spell

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download Autodesk Revit Structure 2015 the spell of who i am may have worn off.  and now your gaze rests on the me that’s left
and i wonder is that enough to hang your desire on? will i be able to hold it up to the moments,
like these, when my remnants plead with yours to please the both of us… are you the one that i can trust to, at the very least try, as these moments guardrail by –

ticking out the soundtrack of a love learning how to fly – airborne, not sure just how to fly,
but fly it does because of wings and feathers and other stuff.

i better not look back, no, i better not care, ‘cause my paper heart well it just might rip and tear,
then there i would be with a ripped torn heart still tryin’ to beat life inside of me, you know i’d be all torn apart.

well, i’ve got to be light if i want to take to the sky.  i’ve got to amaze myself with the perfect gift of my sights set way up high and high my sights fly.  can you reach so high in the moments, like these, when i know there’s only me to please, not the both of us… am i the one that you can trust to focus on my-my – my-moments, don’t you forget it, my sky –

ticking out the soundtrack of a love learning not to try – airborne, not sure just how to fly,
but fly we do, looking through, not back, no, look up to blue.

i’m gonna fold my heart in half.  i’m going to fold in some wings… i’m going to a green mountain top and i’m throwin’ it right into the wind –

and i better not look back, no, i better not care ‘cause my paper heart, well it’s taken to the air –
my paper airplane heart is copying feathers, friends, you know it’s up in the air a lot.

the spell of who you are may have worn off and now my gaze rests on the you that’s left and i wonder is that enough to hang my desire on?  will you be able to hold it up to the moments, like these, when your remnants plead with mine to please the both of us… am i the one that you can trust to – and are you the one that i can trust to –  at the very least try as these moments, they guardrail by –

why don’t you try to fly… why don’t you try to fly… why don’t you try to fly?

© julie doane roberts

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