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Luckiest I feel like expressing everything with songs/lyrics lately, and since Matt and I have concluded that we're the luckiest people on the face of the planet...how perfect! I don't get many things right the first time In fact, I am told that a lot Now I know all the wrong turns, the stumbles and falls Brought me here And where was I before the day That I first saw your lovely face? Now I see it everyday And I know That I am I am, I am The luckiest What if I'd been born fifty years before you In a house on the street where you live? Maybe I'd be outside as you passed on your bike Would I know? And in a wide sea of eyes I see one pair that I recognize And I know That I am I am, I am The luckiest I love you more than I have ever found a way to say to you Next door there's an old man who lived to his nineties And one day passed away in his sleep His wife, she stayed for a couple of days And passed away I'm sorry, I know that's a strange way to tell you that I know we belong That I know That I am I am, I am The luckiest ~Ben Folds *yawn* I've gotten insanely lazy or something cuz I don't feel like writing anything. So I'll TRY and write again later...until then I love you Matt:) ~Good night guys! |