Paint me a pretty picture of us..
Didn't we believe in love?
Nobody thought we would make it this far.
But you are my shining star.
You told me that I am the light in your life.
But mirrors see the other side, of our broken strife.
What if we don't make it to the other side.
What if there are no places we can hide.
Before I bring you into my heart, I need to know how you feel.
I need to know that the kind of love you offer, is the kind that is for real.
©terrylin53
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