| I see thy love in the distance
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| Breathless gasping for air, for in thy dreams you were there
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| Awakening to the bleakness in my room
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| As my eyes begin to blear reality sets and starts the fear
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| For do dreams come true or do I die alone
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| Waiting like the petals of a wilting flower fall off
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| Until there is non and the once beautiful flowers dies naked
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| With no one to clothe it
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| Will I hold you in the grave or will the grave hold me?
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| The numbing dreams never end the swallow’s wings still amongst
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| The idle wind
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| My colored world turns to grayscale
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| Recollecting the memories eyes covered hazel
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| Contradiction of thy thoughts standing calm love not lost
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| Searching till I find my princess whose passionate eyes cut right through me
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| For what is life if love only exists in thy thoughts?
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| What is romance if it is all fiction?
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| Nothing but a portrait left empty, a passing cloud of hurt
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| By to meet my love in the flesh is to find my whole heart
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| Your heart breaks through me your love is the key
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| Longing for my hearts door
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| To what day till I see sunrays shine upon your face
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| I dream of you the way you look
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| The beating of love in your heart
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| Your words are like the flowing of a spring, knowing thy love
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| Waits for me until eternity’s end
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| Is this poetry or is this love’s sickness
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| Engulfing my every being
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| Take the heart from you and the blood ceases from me
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| I see what you hear
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| Breathe taking the closest thing to me and my savior
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| Falling in love to a person I have never met but knowing she has salvation’s
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| fragrance
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| By God’s grace this love will be free and able to fly away above
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| The earth to a point of exhaustion
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| But your breath will keep me alive
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| Words are pointless for this love is speechless
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| Preparing for the curtains close
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| Laying their clutching hands so tight I can feel your heart
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| Telling me it will be all right
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| Ascension to heaven where this love can not only walk
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| But it runs through the endless fields of joy
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| Where love neither ends nor begins but flows everlasting
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| This was thy dream this daybreak and will by thy prayer
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| That I will rest sleepless till the sun rises on that day
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| And butterflies sing with us as we write love symphony
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| The pages of life fill the story of our love in a time long ago
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| Where fairy tales come true
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| And you and I my love will live happily everafter
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| I love you |