We're standing by the beach,
Our feet planted in the sand,
Waves crashing at our ankles,
As we drift to the sound,
A soothing sound,
Like the ones you make,
That trebbles through my heart,
Rumbling through my soul,
And in the way you talk,
By the way you breathe,
You smile, you laugh, and you cry,
Every motion given bliss,
So as the skies flourish,
I'll take your hand,
Get on your wings,
As you take me higher, and higher...
Who could've dreamed this,
Who would stop this, bash this,
Devise a plan to rid us of us,
We lie half the time,
Cold thoughts,
Just be right here my darling,
Don't let me go my dearest,
Just hold on to me darling,
Don't ever let us grow cold,
Cold thoughts...
Whole thoughts...
©retroletgo
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