What if life was more than a game we are told to play,
Where the only limitations were the 24 hours in the day.
What if I told you I loved you and wanted to marry under the chestnut tree, would you be all that I need? All for me?
What if I was only a spectre of a great perhaps, the story you reminisce about when in a love mishap.
What if I gave you all of me, would you bow down and call me king. -
I want you bad but I can’t find you where did you go I’m going mad - My days, they begin with your name And nights end with your breath. It’s a hopeful syllable it grants one true fable. - The sound, it calls me to stay To stand up straight and pray When I feel cold, I keep you close. If I could hold you, and take you home then I wouldn’t feel so alone.
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I await the day, the first hello the first contact, the first touch the birth of a million possibilities, from “I do” to “adieu” I await you on our avenue. To begin anew.