I’ve never known what love is, not how I know it now.
Can’t do this feeling justice; not with words, anyhow.
My heart is a balloon let go at the county fair.
Rising higher than the sun at noon,
flying free without a care. But will it last forever?
Will I always feel so light?
Soft and cozy like a feather,
it keeps me warm throughout the night.
Still, I know that you don’t love me,
and I’ve never felt so free.
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