"If it's love
And we're two birds of a feather
Then the rest is just whatever.."
(imagine song fade out)
I feel like a poem tonight.
Tired. Drained.
For all reasons not explained.
Whatever it is, whatever you see,
It is what it is, it has come to be.
But more importantly, I feel very so,
I know, and you know;
That's enough for me.
(imagine song fade in)
"..And if i'm addicted to loving you
And you're addicted to my love too
We can be them two birds of a feather
That flock together."
- If It's Love, Train -
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