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Sunday, January 6, 2013

If I Had A Dollar..

Some Days I Feel Like Life is Way Too Precious.. Too Priceless..
The Price That We Pay To Survive.. In This Environment..
To Create.. To Design..
A Life That We Can Call Our Own..
That Space Inside Your Mind.. That you Occupy.. That You Call Home..
You Start To Think..
More Or Less Rethink..
You Question.. Alternative Motives..
We All Know That A House is Where Your Heart should be.. So Our Hearts Began To Show Us..
Like What If..
What If I Had A Dollar For Every time It Was You I Missed..
If I Had A Dollar For Everytime I Told U To Leave and Never Comeback When I Meant Stay and Visit..
What If I Had A Dollar For The Times I Touched My Lips.. And Could Still Feel Yours When We Kissed..
What If I Had 4 Quarters For Every Season..
A Quarter.. Closing My Eyes and Wishing It Would Fall.. So I Could Have A Reason..
To Let The Other 25 Percent.. Would Melt Away Ur Cold Heart in The Wintertime..
The Other Quarter.. Would Spring To Your Side..
The Last Quarter I Would Give To The Summer..
Just To Re-live Laying Next To You.. Watching The Sun Set Down Under..
While Still Giving You Your Space To Breathe..
Giving You Everything You Want.. So One Day You Will Need Me..
If I Had A Dollar..10 Dimes..
For Every time..
You Built A Bridge and Crossed My Mind..
If I Had A Dollar.. 20 Nickles..
Anytime A Song Came On That Reminded Me Of You.. It Became a Ripple..
Affect..
Cause and Effect..
Love A Song Comes On..
And I Realize That My Love For You Isn't Gone..
It's Just Buried.. Hidden.. Stored In Boxes Labeled..
Proceed With Caution.. And If I Was Willing and Able..
I Wished That I Had A Hundred Pennies.. For Every Time..
You Crossed My Mind..
And Never Left..
Every Time That I Wanted to Call You.. And I Stopped Myself..
It Seems Like All The Money in The World.. is Priceless.. Invalid..
The Point That You Tried to Prove In My Life.. Made You Valid..
If I Had a Dollar.. I Would Use It To Make You See..
Change is Inevitable..
And No Matter How Dimes, Nickels, Quarters, or Pennies.. Come Around.. You're The Only One That I Choose to Hold On To Forever..

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