all lead me back to you
cause you're the girl in every picture that still takes me by surprise
your flowing hair and your wondering eyes
new york shined so bright that night
winter air filled with sound as skates hit the ice
the lights of the city reflecting in your eyes
tears from the cold made everything dance
to this day i still remember
counting fireflies in the night sky
i would smile as you held one
the light cupped between your hands
cause you're the girl i try to find
your eyes in hers
her hair likes yours
the sent that makes me stop and smile
ill send you a postcard some day
from all the places ive been
cause i wish you were here with me still
instead of this faraway love...
- rome
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